Insanity
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Last published Fri, Apr 28, 2017
Magulo ba mundo mo? Ganyan rin ang akala ko. Yun lang pala, isip ko lang yung magulo. True Story to! Ito yung tumatakbo sa isip ko palagi... Mahal? Minahal ka na ba? Minahal mo ba ako? Mamahalin mo pa kaya ako? Kailan ba ako aalis? Kailan ba ako babalik? Ako ba talaga ang nagbago o ikaw?. Alam ko mga linya yan sa palabas, pero mas matindi pala pag nararanasan mo na. It was insane. Nakakabaliw na tatawa ka na lang kasi alam ko di ko deserve na maging the girl in the rain, Juliet, at kahit sino sa palabas. Sana nga palabas lang lahat nang to. Imbes na "Have fun while reading", "Have insanity while reading! "*smirk* Kilig, Lungkot, Tawa, Kilig, iyak ulit at paulit-ulit. Hihihi. 😈
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Morinathia Rosales lived for the thrill of luxury - designer labels, champagne toasts, and flawless skin. To her, happiness always came with a price... until the price turned out to be her life. Waking up in a world unknown, she finds herself in the body of a royal - not on a throne, but in chains. From glam to dungeon, from clinking champagne glasses to the screech of iron rails that caged her in. Her second life doesn't crown her a queen... it chains her as a prisoner.
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