The Love Ti'll Death
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Última publicación dom, feb 16, 2020
Kwento Ng isang dalaga na may malubhang karamdaman na hindi na magagamot pa.Gusto niya na bago siya mamatay ay Maranasan niya ang pagmamahal.habang hinihintay ang oras ng kanyang pamamaalam
Binata na walang pakialam sa tao sa paligid niya.ayaw niyang makisalamuha sa iba pwera sa kanyang magulang.Sa bawat taong nakakasalamuha niya ay Naiinis siya
One day,They met each other.Sa mismong lugar kung saan Permanente na din siyang maninirahan.Ang Sementeryo.
One day will make him realize na hindi lahat ng tao sa paligid niya ay huhusgahan siya sa kanyang ugali na napakasama.But what will happened if His love of his life will gone?Mamahal pa ba ulit siya?o Mananatili siya na Mag isa dahil sa Mahal niya ang dalaga?
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