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Finding Hope

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Partes 3
Hora 14m

Minsan may darating sa buhay nating hindi natin Inaasahan, Pero madalas,May aalis sa buhay nating hindi Man lang Nagpapaalam.
Masakit ang maiwan lalo na kung Parte na siya ng pagkatao at Buhay natin.

Sa kabila ng Saya na nararanasan Ang hindi mo inaasahang Pait na kapalit. Madaya ang Buhay, Pinatikim lang saglit na kasiyahan Doble o triple  naman ang Kabig.

Sa Di mabilang na Pagkadapa Naroon ka Para Sabihan ako ng "Wag kang susuko ngayon, Baka Bukas Panalo ka na,Laban lang ng laban Liam!" 

Si Eli ang naging Kasalo ko sa mga Tagumpay,Karamay sa pagkabigo, Siya ang naging daan para Makilala ko ulit at ayusin ang buhay ko at ako.

Akala ko Perpekto na, wala nako mahihiling pa sa May kapal, handa nako harapin ang buhay na kasama siya, Planado na ang kinabukasan naming dalawa,Siya ang Gusto ko Iharap Sa Altar, Siya bilang Nanay ng mga Supling namin,Ako bilang Mister niya Na kakayod para maibigay lahat ng Gusto nila.

Pero Nagkamali ako, Nakalimutan kong Traydor ang Tadhana, Ang babaeng Pinakamamahal ko at bumuo ulit sa Buhay ko ay siya din palang dudurog sakin ng mas pino.


I don't know How To be Happy now, I think Iam afraid To be such, Cause Every time na Masaya ako Parati nalang may kapalit. Something bad always happen.

This is the story Of How I meet my Hope,My light My Elizabeth Hope.

That Eventually I lost.Todos los derechos reservados

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PAUBAYA de lizniz

[ Fiction story based and inspired by a YouTube comment under Paubaya Official Music video of Moira Dela Torre. Name and person mentioned is NOT REAL or related to the owner of the story to which this was inspired from. the excerpt is pulled from Youtube comment. All credits to her.] [The Story of us. We met in school. We were each other's greatest competitor. We were not fond of each other. But as the months passed by, we started to know each other, we had shared a couple of back stories as we worked on our group presentation. We became friends, then close friends, and then after a year, we became lovers. But just when I thought that everything was in their right place, my biggest downfall came. After our third anniversary, he started to become cold. He no longer joins me studying, he was even reasoning out that he's tired all the time and that he couldn't send me home. I said it was fine, I can manage. I thought it was just that, but it wasn't. I decided to confront him, I went to his condo and there, my greatest fear welcomed me without warning. He was with a woman, a pregnant woman. He was holding her like she's the most fragile thing on earth. They looked so happy. I didn't know how I managed to compose myself and walked towards them. As soon as our eyes met, he froze. I looked at the woman tensely and lifted my hand as I introduced myself as his classmate and she introduced herself as his girlfriend for a year, already. He said he loves her more. That every time we are together, his mind was with her. He said I make him hard, but she makes him weak. He said I make him feel special, but she makes him feel loved. He told me to punch him and berate him for he would rather end our relationship than leave her and their baby.] But the story, my story doesn't end there because I chose to move forward and be the strong woman that I am.

Loving her Broken Parts (COMPLETED) de ItsJMeica

I woke up because of someone's sobs. Nothing but pitch black can be seen around. I roam my eyes,trying to look kung kanino galing yung iyak nayun Then the sobs became louder. I stand and run to nowhere in particular, but I felt something bump on me,kahit wala naman akong nakita sa harap ko. I quickly turn around to check. & there I was welcome by a girl, crying on the floor. I took a step to go near her,but quickly stop when something flash infront of me. It looks like a broken mirror. I was hesitant but decided to touch it. Then image were shown. A beautiful smiling woman.I got a hunch na sya din yung babaeng umiiyak sa harap ko & just like that.I pick it. Then another broken piece shows. She was gorgeous,full of life in every image I see. despite the fact na nasusugatan ako every pieces I pick, I cant help but continue. I can't help but smile. & as I get a little closer. There something warm in my chest.. she looks so broken, but she's giving me a warmth like I'm home. I can't help but love that feeling. That's why I choose to move forward near her despite the fact that I'm in pain because of the cuts. When atleast she was infront of me. I held tightly her pieces near my heart,like it was so precious to me. She look at me & stand infront of me. I smile on how cautious she look at me. then she touch my cuts on my cheeks using her pointing finger, & just like that,it heals. I smile at her & gladly, she did too. I just heard my heart beat louder. I stretch my hand to held her cheeks,& when I was about to touch it. "HYUNG! GISING NA WERE LATE!" Spencer shouted. Waking me up. I look around, and realize I was laying on my bed. 'It was just a dream' I thought, but my heart were still beating loudly. I tried to remember her face,but only her smiling lips remains on my memory. Pero that's enough for me to smile. "GIO ANO NA? MOVE YOUR ASS, WERE FREAKING LATE!" Cassy shouted at me,making me roll my eyes & start to prepare for school.

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Siblings de Hjc0703

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I MARRIED A CUPID de XxBlueBlusherxX

Aila Seymour, my life and my death. Touching her gives me life but she stares at me with her eyes brimming with tears. Her look of innocence will be the reason of my perish. She holds the gun to my head, the arrow to my heart. "I shall continue being your wife." I gasp at her answer, not expecting her decision. Aila takes my hand and put it on top of her chest, "Take it. Take my heart. I do not care if you have lovers. I will turn a blind eye to all your mistress. I will endure the heartbreaks and the painful words. I will be with you." She held my gaze and whispered, "I love you, Caelon. I want to be with you, always." I pulled away and whispered in a small voice, "You will die." "I do not care." "You'll cease to exist. Like you have never existed in this life and the next." "It doesn't matter." "You will be nothing." Aila tugged at my hand and snuggled her head upon my chest, "As long as I am with you, Caelon Rouen, as long as I am with you." * We have faced death. We have been separated by fate.Love opposes our match. It is all in vain. I will die on her hands and she will mourn me. We are not supposed to meet but fate brings us together just to separate us, again. I am walking away from the path only to lead myself closer to it. And yet, there is a way to end the cycle. She has to hate me back as much as I hate her. She must stop loving me. This is the reason why I married a cupid so I can break her enough to make her despise me. Will her hate be enough for her heart to stop loving me?

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PAUBAYA

[ Fiction story based and inspired by a YouTube comment under Paubaya Official Music video of Moira Dela Torre. Name and person mentioned is NOT REAL or related to the owner of the story to which this was inspired from. the excerpt is pulled from Youtube comment. All credits to her.] [The Story of us. We met in school. We were each other's greatest competitor. We were not fond of each other. But as the months passed by, we started to know each other, we had shared a couple of back stories as we worked on our group presentation. We became friends, then close friends, and then after a year, we became lovers. But just when I thought that everything was in their right place, my biggest downfall came. After our third anniversary, he started to become cold. He no longer joins me studying, he was even reasoning out that he's tired all the time and that he couldn't send me home. I said it was fine, I can manage. I thought it was just that, but it wasn't. I decided to confront him, I went to his condo and there, my greatest fear welcomed me without warning. He was with a woman, a pregnant woman. He was holding her like she's the most fragile thing on earth. They looked so happy. I didn't know how I managed to compose myself and walked towards them. As soon as our eyes met, he froze. I looked at the woman tensely and lifted my hand as I introduced myself as his classmate and she introduced herself as his girlfriend for a year, already. He said he loves her more. That every time we are together, his mind was with her. He said I make him hard, but she makes him weak. He said I make him feel special, but she makes him feel loved. He told me to punch him and berate him for he would rather end our relationship than leave her and their baby.] But the story, my story doesn't end there because I chose to move forward and be the strong woman that I am.