Move On Na Tayo Ha?
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I wrote this story to keep myself reminded of what love can do to an individual. This is a mixture of my personal life experience and a bit of a twist to somehow keep confidentiality to the people involve in this phase of my life. I am not trying to be bias but this is purely my POV.
This is pretty much like a diary but I made it more interactive by adding dialogues. I really need to change the name of some of the characters and some scenes to make it more interesting.
The story contains more of the sad part coz this focuses on how I dealt with the recent break up I had.
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