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Ongoing, First published Feb 26, 2017
Sa buhay nga natin hindi maiiwasan maging at hanggang kaibigan lang talaga ang tingin ng iba sayo ,kaya diba sakit?

*papunta ako ng classroom 

"oh my god" andito na si Mark,si Mark ang matagal ko ng hinahangan at crush na crush ko simuka nung bata pa kami ni hindi ki nga talaga masabi sa kanya na crush siya kasi feel ko iba yung gusto niya ,lumapit ako sa kanya

"oy hi mark? kanina ka paba dito?"tanung ko sa kanya. "oy Zash ,hi. oo kanina pa ako dito nauna lang ako kasi mg aaral pa ako eh para sa lesson natin,gusto mo sabay na tayo?"sabi niya to sakin bigla akong kinabahan na para bang hindi ko maintindihan. "amm sige"sagot ko habang nag aaral kami nakaramdam ako ng kilig at kaba dahil magkadikit yung balikat namin,pagkatapos naming mag aral dumating si Kyna. "Omg girls si Zash oh lumalandi sa bestfriend !niya!" bigla akong nagulat 

Pinagtanggol ako ni Mark, "hindi niya ako nilalandi kaibigan ko siya hindi lang kaibigan kundi parang kapatid ko na yan"sa sinabi  niya na feel ko na ARAY! PARANG KAPATID AKALA KO.... HAYS 

"omg Mark akala ko ba girlfriend mo siya hindi pala! oh ano Zash akala mo hindi ko alam na  matagal mo ng crush na crush si Mark!" bigla akong nagulat at napatingin sa akin si Mark "Zash is that true?" sobrng nahiya ako at di ko alam ang sasabihin ko at biglang nag salita si Kyna "yes Mark its true matagal kanang niloloko ng Bestfriend mo!" Tumingin sa akin si Mark.

Wala talaga akong masabi at hinawakan niya ang kamay ko at 💙❤❤❤❤❤

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