Happy To Be Alone
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Huling na-publish Thu, May 10, 2018
"I like you..."
"It'll go away."
I'm Catriona Carwyn. Proud to be NBSB. I'm a girl who doesn't believe in love. They call me the 'Heartcrusher'. Although I'm always being courted by the heartthrobs in our campus, I still remained single. They all say that I'm lucky, that the opportunities are coming to me, but I ignore all of it.
Nah, I don't need it, I don't need boys. Besides I'm already Happy to be Alone...
Until he came into my life...
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