He is as cold as ice but whenever I would see him, he never fails to make me follow him with my sight. I don't know if this is love, like or infatuation. We'll just see what this feeling is.
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Mataray, istrikta, kinatatakutan at matandang-dalaga... ganyan kung ihambing si ma'am. Pero cold man sa kanilang paningin ay hot na hot naman siya para sa akin. She is my type, my kind of woman... and she will be my woman.