It’s that time of the year again. For lovers, it is the time to celebrate love. For single people, it is the time to be hopeful to find someone someday. For businessmen, it is the time to sell sweetness at a reasonable price. But for recent dumpees like me, it is nothing but pure horrible hell. Ugh. Valentine’s Day.
A writer. A weird stranger. A lot of little conversations. An online understanding. Every night. 23:11.
A (not-so) hopeless romantic writer. A weird (not-so-much of a) stranger. A lot of (denying) feelings in between. A (continuation of the online) connection that ends on 11 / 23.
sa tatlong taong nakalipas, maari nga kayang madaming nagbago? maari kayang makalimutan ang mga dating pinagsamahan? pwede din kayang nagtanim siya ng galit? o ang tanging nakalimutan lang niya ay ang dating nararamdaman? yun lang at wala ng iba
Sadist Lover BOOK 2 ADD niyo na lang sa library para makita yung buong story. Tinatamad akong i-public lahat, e. haha