"Fritz! Nagkabalikan na kami!", galak na saad ni Troy.
I don't know what to feel, what will I exactly feel. I felt happy for him since nagtagumpay kami.
"Congrats and I knew it! Basta tawagin mo na lang ulit ako pag gamitin mo na naman ako", huling saad ko bago siya tinalikuran at hinayaang pumatak ang mga luha.
Mahirap kapag napasok sa laro ng pag-ibig. Iyong tipong alam mo naman sa una na laro lang ito, pero sineryoso.
I've been caught by our own trap. And you know what hurts the most? I'm only one who fall to the trap, and he never came back to save me yet he's the one who used me.
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(A/N: Since napakacommon po ng plot, I will apologize in advance. I know na hindi talaga maiiwasang maikumpara ito sa ibang istorya. Pero, I will try my best po to make it unique and different. Thank you!)
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