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......... May mga taong dadating sa buhay mo pero aalis din .... May mga tao namang umaalis pero bumabalik din.... May mga tao na makikilala mo pero di siya magiging malaking parte ng buhay mo.. May mga tao na magiging malaking parte ng buhay mo .... May mga tao na mag babago kung ano ka noon at ngayon.... May mga taong naging dahilan nang pinili mong destinasyon..... May mga taong mamahalin ka at susuportahan ka sa kung ano ka ngayon.... Maraming klase ng tao sa mundo... Ang iba ay nakilala mo na ang iba ay makikilala mo palang..... Sa dinami dami ng klase ng tao sa mundo..... Anong klase ng taong pinili mong maging ikaw?? May dahilan ba nito o sadyang ginusto mo lang?? Hi I'm Maria jenella riel Mervalyes Ang taong mas piniling manatili sa kung ano ako noon .... Pero hindi mo pala talaga masasabi na kahit na piliin mong manatili sa kung ano ka noon may mga tao paring dadating sa buhay mo para baguhin ka ngayon ng hindi mo namamalayan ............. A/n: hi, hello sana magustuhan niyo tong story na to at sana suportahan niyo din
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I've dreamed of the perfect marriage ever since I was a little girl: a marriage complete with a hardworking husband while I tended to the home and our children, preferably four little rugrats to call my own. I dreamed of a life filled with laughter, joy, and success, a life we built together. I dreamed of growing old next to my husband, creating a great love story to tell our grandchildren someday. It all seemed so possible. I was raised to be the perfect wife, after all. From the outside, it seemed I had exactly what I dreamed of with the rich, determined husband; the brilliant, gaudy diamond ring; and the beautiful home filled with the hope of future children. Yes, it was all a dream come true. I should have felt grateful, really. The problem is, I also wanted a marriage based on love, passion, and affection, but those are the only things my husband cannot give me . . . . . . because they're reserved for her. For readers: * I do my best to proofread before publishing, but some typos and errors will slip through. Feel free to point them out! * Comments, active engagement, and helpful critiques are welcomed. * Mean, unnecessary comments that attack me, personally, or other commenters will be ignored and deleted. It takes a lot of courage to publish your work and for others to actively engage in a community. I'd like to keep this a safe and fun place to rage at imperfect heroes and cheer for darling heroines! * I'm not a spicy writer. I rather use my word count for plot, character development, and GROVEL!!! * Most importantly, I hope you enjoy the little world I'm creating. Happy reading, everyone! ADS/Imaginationgirl35

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