PROLOGUE

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I gave him a fake smile as I met his eyes. "Kapag dumating ang araw na maging sobra na, na hindi ko na makayanan ang sakit, aalis ako. Pupunta ako sa lugar kung saan pwede kong ilabas lahat ng nararamdaman ko. I will disappear. And no one will ever know where I am."

But he looked like he didn't take it seriously. He chuckled. "Don't worry. That day won't come. I won't let anyone hurt you, Dami."

My smile slowly faded because of what he said and let out a humorless laugh.

Oo nga pala.

He didn't know.

He didn't know that he was already hurting me.



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Hi guys! I just wanted to say that this is my first time writing a story so if there are any typos or grammatical errors, please bear with it.

Ps. This story came from my own ideas and imaginations. So any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, or actual events are purely coincidental. These are all fiction.

Pps. Plagiarism is a crime.

Thank you.

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