Definitely Not My Type

Definitely Not My Type

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Type. Kapag type mo ba ang isang tao ibig sabihin mag sistick ka na sa kung ano ang standards mo? E diba nga sabi nila Love is Blind daw? 'Pag nagmamahal ba dapat naka depende kung ano ang itsura mo o kung ano ang pangangatawan mo? Dapat ba straight buhok mo para maituring na maganda ka? Dapat ba maputi para sabihing para kang diyosa? E, paano naman ako na tanging kabaligtaran lahat ng kung ano ang gusto ng mga hinayupak na mga lalaking ewan. May magmamahal pa ba sa'kin? Sana meron ding tatanggap sa'kin sa kung ano ako. Sana makita ko na siya. Sana nasa malapit lang siya. Sana...
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Rejecting Iya's confessions is Jacob's norm. After sharing three kisses that Jacob claimed as meaningless, will Iya finally give up--or will she keep holding on until her dream romance turns into reality? *** "I'm falling for your meaningless kisses." Tatlong halik. Lahat, walang kahulugan. Hindi ko dapat panghawakan pero paano ba ang hindi umasa kung parang meron ang wala? *** I have always wanted to be Jacob Tejeron's bride since I was six years old. People downplayed it to just having an intense crush, a puppy love, or a superhero model. Naisip ko, baka gano'n nga. Baka tinitingala ko si Jacob dahil siya 'yong hero na laging nandiyan para sagipin ako sa lahat ng palpak. I thought I could outgrow this feeling. But like a bad habit, I kept on looking at him; I kept on wishing with him; I kept on falling for him⁠-when all I am to him is a sister. Hindi ako dapat umasa⁠-hindi dapat aasa⁠-kahit sa mga halik niyang wala namang kahulugan. Pero paano ang hindi umasa? #

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