My First Love

My First Love

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Unang pag-ibig o first love sa ingles.Ito yung taong una nating minahal,unang tao na nakapagpangiti satin ng walang dahilan....taong naging inspirasyon rin natin sa mga bagay....unang tao na nanakit ng damdamin natin....unang tao na nakapagparanas sating masaktan hindi pisikal kundi emosyonal....hindi naman kasi talaga maiiwasan ang masaktan sa laro ng pag-ibig...lahat ng sumasabak nasasaktan pero pagkatapos naman ng sakit na pinagdaanan mo darating ang panahon na sisikat ang araw na wala ng sakit sa puso mo, wala na yung pakiramdam na buhat mo ang buong mundo at pag tuluyan ng sumikat ang araw pwedeng mag patuloy ka na lamang sa pag hinga o maari ring pag sikat ng panibagong araw doon mo na makikita ang taong para sayo...pwedeng ibang tao o mananatili ang taong unang mong minahal mo o ang iyong first love.... "First Love" even if you try to forget that person, It's not forgetten because first love is always in our hearts. Inspired by Crazy Little Thing Called Love ^.^ Highest Rank #129 in teen fiction (09/21/17)
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Yung tipong hindi achiever, hindi rin pabibo, pero laging may matang nakatingin. Rose grew up surrounded by rules, expectations, and fake friendships that slowly crumbled. Until one day, she met Ericka... and then, Hanz. Si Hanz, ang lalaking akala ng lahat, okay. Masayahin, charming, palakaibigan. Pero hindi nila alam, he's been carrying his own ghosts. Habang unti-unting bumabalik ang kulay sa mundo ni Rose, bigla namang umatras si Hanz. Timing, trauma, takot-lahat 'yon, sabay-sabay. This isn't just about love. It's about blooming kahit masakit. About holding hands kahit may takot. About learning to stay, even when everything says walk away. Because even when the world didn't believe in her, she bloomed anyway. She bloomed with silence, courage, fear, hope, doubt and a heart that never stopped. Disclaimer: This story touches on healing, trauma, and the quiet pressures we carry. Written in Taglish, it captures the raw and poetic moments of growing up.

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