The Japanese say we have three faces. The first face, we show to the world. The second face, we show to our close friends and family. The third face, we never show to anyone. But now, I think people have more than that because as we encounter such situations, we learn how to pretend for some reason.
If I ask you "WHO ARE YOU?", can you tell me exactly who you are?
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WARNING: I wrote this story when I was 12 so I doubt if you still like this kind of story and twist involving gangsters, mafias, assassins, etc. IF YOU DON'T, THEN DON'T READ.
C O M P L E T E D
capture (verb) :to get and hold (someone's attention, interest, etc.)
:to take something into your possession, especially by force
Blake Villarubia-Permejo is a twenty-year-old boy who is an immature, spoiled brat and the greatest pasaway of all time. Isang lalaki na wala pang napapatunayan sa sarili bukod sa mga kalokohang ginawa niya at walang katapusang pagiging pasaway sa kanilang pamilya.
Hindi siya nag-iisip sa mga bagay na ginagawa niya bago kumilos; that's why he did something that changed his life. The night he pretended to be a woman,
...was the day he captured the heart of a mafia boss.