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Ongoing, First published Aug 17, 2020
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Bata pa lang ay gusto ko na ang lumipad. Ang mga ibon na makikita ko ay kinaiinggitan ko. Dahil mayroon silang mga katangian na wala ako. They can fly as high as they want, na simula bata pa lang ay gustong gusto ko nang gawin. May kakayahan rin silang makapagdesisyon ng sarili nila. Kaya nilang maging malaya.

I am a very known competitive student who always aiming high and wanting high, I live in the expectations of my parents that suffocated me. What my parents want, my parents will get no matter what happen. It's the feeling of trying your best but still doesn't know the feeling of how it really feels to be alive.

Meeting him is already a blessing, he thought me to do the things that I have not experienced in my whole life. And for the first time, I felt free in his arms. But what if destiny tried to take our freedom? Would I fight to pursue it? Or let the fate find its own Bliss of Retrouvaille?


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There's always a part of the story that is covered with pure ashes and specks of dust. Like no one ever really wants to tell the truth. At yon ang masakit. Sa part ko bilang isang tao na may kakayahang pumaslang ng demonyo, ang sakit na malamang ang pinagsisilbihan namin ay hindi namin makita pero ang mga kalaban namin ay kitang kita. We serve the Gods and Goddesses along with their angels. They give us a task and then we go do it. What are the tasks? To kill the demons. The sad part? We don't know why we should kill. Why do we even have to do this if the angels are powerful enough to kill them all for once? Heto na nga ang story ko! Nung bata pa ako neto. Yung lagi akong habulin ng problema o kaya aksidente. Kung saan ako pumupunta, may nangyayaring hindi maganda or siguro nagkakataon lang kasi nung bata ako sa tuwing may naririnig akong bumubulong sa tenga ko na para bang inuutusan ako, sinusunod ko agad. Pero ang hinding hindi ko malilimutan ang nakita ko mismo yung gumagawa ng gulo. Hindi tulad nung mga mas nauna, hindi ko nakikita yung mga halimaw na gumagawa non pero nung araw na yon, natigil ang mundo ko. " The sweetness of bad is the bitterness of destiny."