Pinky Swear
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Last published Sat, Mar 16, 2019
" I'd rather die than to love another one. " -Czerhyna Del Gado.
18 yrs. old at Isang Nursing Student. Hindi ko man gusto, Kailangan kong matapos ang Nursing para sa pinakamamahal kong ina. Magtatapos ako ng Pag-aaral kasama ang Boyfriend kong si Steev na 2 taon na palang lumalaban sa sakit n'yang Luekemia.
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