The Last Of Us (ONE-SHOT,LOVE-SHOT)
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  • Parts 1
  • Time 14m
Complete, First published Jan 04, 2019
Love means holding into someone just as hard as you can because if you don't, one blink and they might disappear....forever


They were destined to be together,to love one another, and to share their forever..but just as when they thought everythings perfect....

One day,destiny greedily changed it's mind.. 

Even if you know what's coming,you're not prepared for how it feels..

he says,,

"Remember me with smiles and laughter for that's how i'll remember you.If you can only remember me in sadness and tears Then, don't remember me at all"..

He is so strong that's why 'i love him'.. You will always part of my life ..

"You will always be my favorite Hello and hardest GOODBYE..i love you"
 
and tears rolling in my cheeks with a smile in my face...


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hollaa!! hi!hello!!

this is my very first short story na ipapublish.. 
 And this is my first time to do it..

Kaya po sana suportahan nyo ko kahit i'm just a kiddo.. Heheh..

I wait for your support!!

SORRY FOR GRAMMATICAL ERRORS!!

READ ON YOUR OWN RISK!

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