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Unexpected Love
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Ongoing, First published Jun 12, 2020
Si Angelyn yung tipo na babaeng pala tawa at abnormal. Yung babaeng parang lalaki narin makipag away pero mas malandi pa sa bakla makilig. May pag ka malibog din minsan hahaha oo minsan lang.

Siya yung babaeng madali lang masaktan kahit mga salitang masasakit lang ang bitawan. Sa sakit na kanyang  nararamdaman ito'y kanya na lamang tinatawa. Pero sa likod na mga pag tawa at kalokohang yun ay nag tatago ang kanyang totoong nararamdaman.
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