JUST NOW I KNOW
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Ongoing, First published Apr 19, 2019
Ngayon alam ko na!! Lahat ng mga sinasabi mo noon tungkol sa buhay mo ay pawang katutuhanan at ang iba ay puro kasinungalingan!! Gusto ko maniwala sayo dahi nga mahal kita parang may pumipigil sa akin n huwag ako maniwala..pero tiniis ko at pilit ko na intindihan ka pero anu ang magagawa ko? Bata pa naulila si ponyong,iniwan siya ni mang bert nung pumanaw ang kanyang asawa,tatlo silang magkakapatid na lalaki,lumaki silang ng magkakahiwalay dahil sa kapabayaan ng kanilang aman. Lumaki si ponyong sa antie niya ay si mylene...high school ang tinapos ni ponyong nakapagtrabho ng maayos at nahanap din ang mamahalin niya habang buhay,nagkaroon ng isang anak na babae si ponyong at ang asawa niya si nene...Nagkaroon ng masayang pamilya si ponyong na akala siya habang buhay na siya masaya pero hindi pala.Hanggang ngayon kinamumuhian parin niya ang nag iwan sa kanila kahit na may bagong pamilya.

#True story about life
first time ko magsusulat dito,sana magustuhan niyu ang aking sulat at may matutunan aral po sa atin mambabasa salamat..


04/18/2019
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