A Rose With Its Thorns Cut Off
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MatureOngoing1h 28m
Last published Thu, Oct 8, 2020
From Mary Rose Tolentino to Mary Rose Buendia then Mary Rose Quezon. Men are trash according her mommy. She doesn't believe in love. Men only hurt the people she cares about. She's a beautiful rose. Roses are born with thorns. The world cut off hers. She will burn this world. And she will burn her mommy's garden of roses. Hopefully, she'll find happiness along the way. "Let's rid this world of bad men," she says.
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