Come With Me |On Going|
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Last published Sat, Dec 28, 2019
The story all about the die hard fangirling to her idol.
But one day, narealize nya habang patagal ng patagal, nahuhulog na ito. Bakit nga ba?
Hanggang sa umabot ito na, kaya nyang gawin ang lahat para makalimutan ito.
Ngunit, masyadong mapaglaro ang tadhana. Nagbibigay palagi ng "sign" para 'di "daw" muna ito kalimutan.
At, bakit nga ba? Kaya nya pa bang pigilan ang nararamdaman, o tutuluyan nya ng kakalimutan ang unang nagpatibok sa kanyang puso?
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