I HaVe PARACUSIA

I HaVe PARACUSIA

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Anong nga bang mga tunog ang naririnig ko? Bakit ako lang ang nakakarinig nito? Ilan yan sa mga tanong nang isang batang babae na mula pagkabata ay nakakarinig na nang kakaibang nga tunog na siya lang may kayang mak0arinig walang iba kundi sia lang. Pero paano kung sa mga tunog na kanyang naririnig ay may buhay na kailangan nia iligtas.Paano kapag hindi niya mailigtas ay sia ang mapapahamak ?. Madaming taong madadamay .. Madaming mamatay at mabubuhay pero hindi naman o baka naman nakatakda.. MAY MAGAGAWA KAYA ANG ISANG 13 ANYOS NA BABAE SA PAPARATING NA SAKUNA .. MAPIGILAN NIA KAYA ANG ITINAKDA O ANG BUHAY AT MAHAL NIA AY MAWALA NANG PARA BANG BULA.... (A/N) Sana po subaybayan nio ang story ko at sana magustuhan nio po THANKYOUUUU😍😍 Ang mga nasa kwentong ito ay kathang isip Lamang at hindi totoo Dahil ito ay isang fiction. Kaya pasensya kung may madamay na nga lugar pangalan ito po ay hindi sadya na mapabilang
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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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