My Long Lost Holy Boyfriend
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When I was still a kid, my only dream was to had my first love to be my last and only love just like what happened to the lovestory of my parents.
But like yeah, "WHAT THE F****NG F*CK?! Ginagago ba ko ni kupido?! E, kung barilin ko kaya sya at nang di na sya makapana ng iba!"
Everything turned up side down when I met him and just like in a drama series, I fell inlove but then one morning I woke up realizing he already left me and I know, I know the reason why and it sucks to know. Because he's my first love! First love ko yun at iba ang inaasahan kong lovestory namin ng first love ko! But I can't do anyting cause our love is goddamn forbidden.
Another cliché love story to tell but with a not so ordinary characters that met by a damn 'so-called-destiny'
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