It Started With Crush
  • Reads 80
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  • Parts 6
  • Time 13m
  • Reads 80
  • Votes 6
  • Parts 6
  • Time 13m
Ongoing, First published Sep 26, 2017
Ano nga ba ang crush? para sakin ang crush ay siya yung taong nagbibigay saakin sa araw araw ng lakas para bumangon, siya yung nag papangiti sakin,siya rin yung isang tingin palang nya parang natutunaw kana sa kilig at ngiti palang nya sayo ay sapat na para maging inspired ka everyday. Pero hindi lahat ng crush natin ay pinapasaya tayo minsan sinasaktan kana, hindi mo pa alam.
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