Love Dreamer
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Dernière publication dim., janv. 6, 2019
Cynthia Heart Quentin is disowned by her own father.
Sinisisi nila si Cynthia sa pagkamatay ng mommy niya.At mas lalong ayaw makita nang ama niya si Cynthia nang dahil ay nakikita niya ang kanyang asawa sa sarili niyang anak.
"You are an unfortunate child in this family!"ika nga nga ama niya.
She felt she was alone,she may have a bestfriend but she doesn't want anyone to be involved.
Cynthia ran away from her family after his father kicked her out of their home.She cries every time she remembers her mom.She cries everynight in her sleep.She cries dahil sinisisi niya din ang kanyang sarili.
But then a man came up to her and said;
"I can't stand you seeing you crying,come with me and let me let you forget your misery."
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