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Ikaw at Ako

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2004 - Desyembre 14, nagpumiglas ako, pero nawalan na ako ng lakas. Alas singko- trenta'y nwebe, umiiyak akong dahan dahang humakbang palabas sa isang tahimik na kwartong yun. Maulan pero di ko alintana dahil iyak lang ako ng iyak.

2010 - Setyembre 26, masayang nagdiriwang sa kaarawan ng anak ko. 

2019 - Desyembre 13, Grand Alumni Homecoming. 

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I'll always remember us | ✔️ by author_jxsmine

growing up and growing apart sometimes people who really love you have to leave you for your own good and it's okay to grow apart holding on to things that hurt isn't a wise choice They broke up in college but now are forced into an arranged marriage Will the sparks fly again or........ ••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••• Wrong place, wrong time, wrong people, right man Surrounded with unfortunate events, unfortunate people Those slim waists, slim faces, long hair and long nails Those long legs, large hands, fluffy hair and beaded bracelets They don't belong together last days, best times, red hands and playing fights Social priorities, diwali parties, arm wrestling and life stories That's the closure I needed Searching the crows, you stand tall, stand out Walking out of that building with hurt hands and burnt minds scholar badge, scholar board, Council badges and red coats brown pants,white shirts, black shoes and red ties Sprawling crowds, yellow buses, red rickshaws and black cycles ice cream man, Mother Dairy, white vans and red lights Saw you walking on the footpath with rolled up sleeves with few friends I wouldn't wish I would be there I couldn't wish I could be there Could you be specific who do you like? Blinding lights, goodbyes, Friday promises and exam time White walls, black boards, blue desks and A/C nobs Sweet memories scattered in my head Teardrops all over my bed These are the things I'll never forget And that's the price I paid cover credit: pinterest

WAKE UP OR SLEEP by VINMERJIELESCIA

English lang po itong story na ito may kunting SPG AND ABOUT LOVE,para lang po kasi sakin mahirap din pong gumawa ng story noong ako ay nasa elementarya pa pero noong akoy mag college na hindi na po akong nahihirapang mag isip ng mga kaganapan.

If It Ain't Love, Then I Don't Know What Is by Derelius

Senior high school was probably one of the best moments in life, at least for certain folks. We learn the meaning of life from those periods. It only happens 3 years for the majority of people. But the moments still linger on our mind. Parties, school events, board games, clubs, extracurricular activities, part-time jobs, driving... basketball, soccer, volleyball, cheerleaders, panties, etc-etc! You name it~ Although there are many differences across nations, one thing is familiar and identical: Senior high school is probably where we learn the most-not only academically but also in empathy... in love. This story is based on an Indonesian High School, where a male teen discovers a new perspective on affection. *Notes - Sorry for my basic, amateurish English and story telling. I'll do my best to improve. Peace.

The unexpected love story [Completed] by UglyLani

Siphosethu "She will leave today with you! and we will make sure they get married tomorrow" Me"But I am only 18" My Mother hugged me, she said all she could to convince everyone that getting me married at 18 isn't fair . But my Father owed his father cows and it was only fair to give his daughter away to pay this debt . "Nje nani nibona, azange waphathwa yindoda engaze wa zekwa" "Yintombi enyulu" Yes my innocence were being paraded like it was Black Friday . Jola"Uyindoda emadodeni wena Radebe" "Bayohamba kule veki ilandelayo, beqala ubomi ubutsha bobabini. Ebe keyena unya ephangela, kodwa intombi iyakifundameza ikhaya. Ize ibentse azele abafana" Me"Tata!" My dad smiled at me, he was so proud of me for being a virgin, a virgin that will be given away to marry a guy I've never met, a virgin that will be a housewife and well give him children. Ziphozethu "Nooooo! Zee its still early " My friends believe in calling me the life of the party, they love how spontaneous I am and how carefree I am. Me"Nope, Its almost 4 you guys" The guys we were with tried convincing me with more vodka to stay. Lerato"Tshomi please stay" Me"How about we return tomorrow? drinks on me" Club literally going up on a tuesday, I am your typical nineteen year old. I rebel every now and then, I leave alone in Central Port Elizabeth . I don't remember much about my childhood or my parents, I work as a waitress at a nearby restaurant. A lot in my life doesn't make sense, but one thing I know is; I am happy and everything else doesn't matter. Two girls Two different characters One carefree One a housewife Life is not always what it looks like, and behind every smile is hardship that stays hidden. *********

Ek Duje Ke Vaaste by lazyandsleepywriter

Ek Duje Ke Vaaste - S1 fanfiction. It'll be somewhere same and somewhere different from the show. Please peep in for details and the story. Language - English/Hinglish. Please ignore grammatical errors. Cover picture - Pinterest Thank you!

Serendipity by vintxqe_kc

Oh, the life of a teenage girl. It seems like high school never gets easier especially when it comes to love. Happiness was like a diamond, rare until she found someone that made her happy without even expecting it. She will learn what love really is, the challenges that come with it, and how far she will go for someone she truly cares about. *This is a fictional story* *Some profanity included* Disclaimer: This story is structured like my past and made to represent my love life but in a fictional sense. What that means not every event that happened was real. Not every character I made and their actions were real. This is purely for entertainment purposes only. Do not take this so seriously! Thx you!! ;) Photo credit: All are on Pinterest except for 1 Part 1: Winamaulidiya Part 2: 7anime.net Part 3: Sad Chill 🥀 Part 4: keyrin.diary.ru Part 5: Luna Witch Part 6: SigZero Part 7: Susza Lindner w/PicsArt sticker Part 8: 2d.frisuren2019.top Part 9: pbs.twimg.com on Pinterest and ImNotFuckingJoke on Wattpad Part 10: Beatrice Art Ideas Part 11: Hello Beautiful Part 12: Giselle Huerta Part 13: LaLaLove Anime

SHATTERED PROMISES (A Tale Of Faiths) by Kashmir_tales_

"𝕃𝕖𝕥 𝕞𝕖 𝕥𝕖𝕝𝕝 𝕪𝕠𝕦 𝕒 𝕥𝕒𝕝𝕖 𝕨𝕙𝕖𝕣𝕖 𝕝𝕠𝕧𝕖 𝕓𝕝𝕠𝕠𝕞𝕖𝕕 𝕚𝕟 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕙𝕖𝕒𝕣𝕥 𝕠𝕗 𝕂𝕒𝕤𝕙𝕞𝕚𝕣, 𝕓𝕦𝕥 𝕨𝕒𝕤 𝕟𝕖𝕧𝕖𝕣 𝕞𝕖𝕒𝕟𝕥 𝕥𝕠 𝕓𝕖. 𝕋𝕨𝕠 𝕤𝕠𝕦𝕝𝕤, 𝕕𝕣𝕒𝕨𝕟 𝕥𝕠 𝕖𝕒𝕔𝕙 𝕠𝕥𝕙𝕖𝕣 𝕓𝕪 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕓𝕖𝕒𝕦𝕥𝕪 𝕠𝕗 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕝𝕒𝕟𝕕, 𝕨𝕖𝕣𝕖 𝕥𝕠𝕣𝕟 𝕒𝕡𝕒𝕣𝕥 𝕓𝕪 𝕥𝕙𝕖𝕚𝕣 𝕕𝕚𝕗𝕗𝕖𝕣𝕖𝕟𝕥 𝕗𝕒𝕚𝕥𝕙𝕤. 𝕋𝕙𝕠𝕦𝕘𝕙 𝕥𝕙𝕖𝕚𝕣 𝕙𝕖𝕒𝕣𝕥𝕤 𝕝𝕠𝕟𝕘𝕖𝕕 𝕥𝕠 𝕓𝕖 𝕥𝕠𝕘𝕖𝕥𝕙𝕖𝕣, 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕨𝕠𝕣𝕝𝕕 𝕜𝕖𝕡𝕥 𝕥𝕙𝕖𝕞 𝕒𝕡𝕒𝕣𝕥. 𝕋𝕙𝕖 𝕧𝕒𝕝𝕝𝕖𝕪, 𝕠𝕟𝕔𝕖 𝕒 𝕡𝕝𝕒𝕔𝕖 𝕠𝕗 𝕙𝕠𝕡𝕖, 𝕓𝕖𝕔𝕒𝕞𝕖 𝕒 𝕢𝕦𝕚𝕖𝕥 𝕣𝕖𝕞𝕚𝕟𝕕𝕖𝕣 𝕠𝕗 𝕒 𝕝𝕠𝕧𝕖 𝕥𝕙𝕒𝕥 𝕔𝕠𝕦𝕝𝕕 𝕟𝕖𝕧𝕖𝕣 𝕤𝕦𝕣𝕧𝕚𝕧𝕖."

Secretly Lovely by yhanarian

The very first time that i met him, i knew he is the ONE. My LOVELY ONE, maybe because of love at first act? I felt an affection to him that day hindi dahil sa attractive looks niya, it's because of his Kindness that swayed me kasunod ng kaniyang mala-heart-throbbing face. Since that day, gustong-gusto ko siyang makita not for just a day. But for every-single-day...as i secretly admiring him, kinukwento ko ito sa sa aking kaibigan. A friend that i can tell what was going through my mind and what I felt in my life. My friend na saksi sa lahat ng aking kabiguan at tagumpay, kalungkutan at kasiyahan. In almost every occasion in my life. Diary, makaluma? corny? Well,for me Diary is something where I can tell all of me. And where i can tell between i and Him. "Dear Diary, I have another secret to tell you. His name is Arzhel Sevillano. Can i make him my lovely one?" ©Yhanarian| 2024

Arcane by AsheraJones

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growing up and growing apart sometimes people who really love you have to leave you for your own good and it's okay to grow apart holding on to things that hurt isn't a wise choice They broke up in college but now are forced into an arranged marriage Will the sparks fly again or........ ••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••• Wrong place, wrong time, wrong people, right man Surrounded with unfortunate events, unfortunate people Those slim waists, slim faces, long hair and long nails Those long legs, large hands, fluffy hair and beaded bracelets They don't belong together last days, best times, red hands and playing fights Social priorities, diwali parties, arm wrestling and life stories That's the closure I needed Searching the crows, you stand tall, stand out Walking out of that building with hurt hands and burnt minds scholar badge, scholar board, Council badges and red coats brown pants,white shirts, black shoes and red ties Sprawling crowds, yellow buses, red rickshaws and black cycles ice cream man, Mother Dairy, white vans and red lights Saw you walking on the footpath with rolled up sleeves with few friends I wouldn't wish I would be there I couldn't wish I could be there Could you be specific who do you like? Blinding lights, goodbyes, Friday promises and exam time White walls, black boards, blue desks and A/C nobs Sweet memories scattered in my head Teardrops all over my bed These are the things I'll never forget And that's the price I paid cover credit: pinterest