DevineLuna
"Von, anong kailangan mo?" I greeted, my voice sharp.
"Irene, I miss you. Please come back to me." His words were slurred, and I could smell the alcohol on his breath.
"Von, umalis ka na. Lasing ka. Hindi ka dapat nandito." I said firmly, pushing the door to close.
As soon as I said those words, I shut the door. If I let him in, there was a huge chance he'd find out about Justine.
This isn't the right time yet.
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A Story That Will Test Your Patience, Trust, and Heart.
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Grammatical errors ahead
Started: 10/18/2020
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