Professor x student I'm here at the field, watching the girl I love na nakaluhod habang nakalahad ang singsing sa babaeng umiiyak dahil sa saya. Ako dapat yan eh. "Will you marry me?" Tanong ng babaeng mahal ko. "Yes, Ash! I will marry you!" Sagot ng babaeng patuloy na lumuluha dahil sa saya. Isinuot na ng babaeng mahal ko ang singsing sa babae, at doon nagtagpo ang mata namin. Ang dating matang puno ng pagmamahal kung tumingin sakin, ngayon ay balik sa walang emosyon. Ang sakit. Pero naiintindihan ko siya, in the end I will still understand her. Siya yan eh, ang babaeng mahal ko. ____________________________ Hi! I hope suportahan niyo po ako, baguhan lang ako kaya sorry po sa mga wrong grammars. Keep safe!

"Maybe our stars will realign again and we can pick up where we left off, but if that time does not come, I hope you find solace." Please be advised that this is a heavy angst LGBT themed or GxG story and it also contains sensitive content, mature themes, strong language, and TRIGGER WARNING like depression, self-harm, rape, abuse, and violence that are not suitable for very young audiences. Read at your own risk. Date Started: July 26, 2022 Date Finished: October 14, 2022

BOOK 3 of FALL IN LOVE WITH MY MUSIC TEACHER * ASHLEY MIRANDA AND IRENE MIRANDA * IS THERE LOVE ENOUGH TO BRING THEM BACK HOME Let's check it out as you continue to support the Ashley & Irene story

It's all about a girl named Ashley, who took Music Lesson not knowing that the new music teacher is her long time crush. Ms. Irene Marcos 😊

Arranged Marriage, Runaway Bride? Familiar with those? Come read this story.

A fashion designer who did not expect that the girl of her dreams will be her next client.

Beatrice Dela Vega, the well-known fierce Agent Vega. Temporarily working as Irene's Personal Assistant. Developing affection with each other.. Can they bare to love despite Beatrice's risky career and Irene's political background?

One look is all it takes. Let the tension and dirty little game begin. Romance/Drama Mature Content 18+

In the quiet depths of solitude, I often find myself drifting back to the moments when happiness was within reach, and yet I let it slip away like sand through my hand. My selfishness and ignorance failed to recognize the depth of the love of a woman who embraced the entirety of my being. In my personal desires, I neglected the sacred bond we shared, slowly eroding the foundation of trust and understanding we had built over time.