Ang Sikreto Ng Isang Musika
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Meet Amanda, Ang babaeng mahilig kumata at makinig ng musika. Matagal nya nang pangarap ang maging isang sikat na mang aawit at natupad ito sa di inaasahang pagkakataon.
Hangang isang araw,nadisgrasya ang kotseng sinasakyan nila. Ma-aalala nya pa kaya ang magandang nakaraan nya? O mananatili nalang itong sikreto?
Matutuloy nya pa kaya ang kanyang pag-awit?
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