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the Mafia Lord and Me

LECTURAS 76
Votos 4
Partes 1
Hora <5 mins

LECTURAS 76
Votos 4
Partes 1
Hora <5 mins

Me, Myself and I 
Proud ako sa sarili ko,  Nakapag tapos ng pag aaral ,
nakakuha ng Achievement, Nakapag trabaho sa pinaka sikat na company sa buong mundo. 

pero sa Hindi inaasahan na pag kabunggo ko sa Hindi ko kilalang tao,  ng dahil sa katangahan ko 
nag bago ang buhay ko ng dahil sa kanya. 

sya dahilan Kung paano umiiyak ng todo 
magmahal ng tunay,  pero ikaw lang ang nagmamahal,  iniwan sa ere. 

yung feeling na gusto mo nang mawala sa mundong ito..

yung feeling na...... 

"f*ck ! stop day dreaming sweet heart! let's go "
sabay hila saakin.

Kung ano ano nalang pumapasok sa isip ko my ghad parang sinisiraan ko pa sya. 

ang totoo po nyan OBSESSED po sya saakin 
at Hindi po totoo ang mga sinasabi ko kanina HAHAHAHA
wala lang gusto ko Lang habahan Haha. 

ako nga pala si Jhaselle Anne Alvarez , Selle for short.  Kung gusto nyong Jhaselle ang itawag saakin,  gusto ba kita? HAHAHAHAH 
okay corny .

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