My SECRET boyfriend
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I'm just a nobody pero nasungkit ko ang puso ng famous handsome model ng Asia...pero walang may alam nito.
Bakit nga ba?
Bakit nga ba meron akong SECRET boyfriend?
Hindi ko na muna sasabihin ang dahilan ngayon...kahit na gustong gusto kong ipagsigawan sa buong mundo na siya ang boyfriend ko ay hindi pwede...why?
that's the first question.
why?
pero sa ngayon...sikreto na muna.
Hanggang sikreto na nga lang ba ang relasyon namin? Yan ang hindi ko masasabi.
Actually 5 years na kaming magkasintahan but no on knows that,even our parent and friends.
We choose to hide it from everyone because of the first reason.
I'm telling you,he loves me very much so that he can do everything just to make me happy...just to save me from death.
Just like him...I'll do everything just to make him happy and save him from death. We're not selfish as you think
Oo selosa ako pero hindi iyon sapat na dahilan para hindi niya ako mahalin ng lubos,para iwan niya ako.
bakit? pipiliin mo bang maging secret relationship kayo kung ang dahilan namin ay malala?
Kung CONTINUE RELATIONSHIP ba o BREAK UP?
Siyempre we chose break up...hehe joke lang 😇😇😇 siyempre Continue relationship...duh!
5 years na kami pero hanggang ngayon ay hindi niya alam ang mga parents and brother ko,kahit nga ako ay hindi ko alam...even his friends ay hindi ko kilala.
Well,same lang kami!
Let's start this...
My SECRET boyfriend...
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