2018
June 11Gmail
6:12 AM
Hear Me Out
Fr: Guild Dela Torre
guildelatorre@gmail.comTo: Kierra Fabiana
kierracass@gmail.comDate 11 June 2018 6:12 AM
Hey,
I don't know where to start at all. I know you have seen something when you get here but let me clarify that it's not what you think it is, Kierra. I wasn't anticipating the kiss. Not at all. I hope you have seen me moving back. It was an accident our lips met.
I'm sorry if you went and saw that.
Let's talk. Let's settle this.
If something's wrong, let me know. Let's fix it, please.
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11:57 AM
Re: Hear Me Out
Fr: Kierra Fabiana
kierracass@gmail.comTo: Guild Dela Torre
guildelatorre@gmail.comDate 11 June 2018 11:57 AM
Really? Where else do you want to message me?
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8:04 PM
Re: Hear Me Out
Fr: Guild Dela Torre
guildelatorre@gmail.comTo: Kierra Fabiana
kierracass@gmail.comDate 11 June 2018 8:04 PM
Everywhere, if possible.
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iMessage
8:16 PM
Kierra:
Stop trying to invade my mailsGuild:
If I did not, you won't unblock my numberKierra:
Just stop
PleaseGuild:
Why?
You told me you'll tell me if you're mad at me
What is it your doing, then?Kierra:
My Mom died today, Guild.
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A Step On The Beach (Step One)
General FictionFour women, a beach, and chances. ASOTB 1: Sought From The Waves Upon spending her 19th birthday in La Union, Kierra received a bad gift. She almost drowned herself when she tried to surf on a beach alone. Good thing, Guild, a used-to-be blockmate o...