Who Am I? : true story
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Ongoing39m
Last published Sat, Jun 27, 2020
A friendly and free-spirited girl exploring the vast sea of reality. Conquering every problem along her way, searching for herself. Seeking what it is like to love and to be loved.
This story shows the ups and downs of my junior highschool life based on my real life experiences of what really happened to me.
"If you are able to read this even though you probably won't or you have no idea, these are my deepest feelings and regrets. Thank you, I'm sorry, I still love you."
*If y'all wondering kung baket walang pov's at puro ako lang it's because i never knew their side. Like di ko naman talaga alam how they felt diba so yah hehe.
The cover photo is not mine credits to the rightful owner
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