THE PURE-BLOODED LOVE

THE PURE-BLOODED LOVE

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How can Lois Claudia Cohen a half filipino half british girl survive the chaotic and judgemental world that is very new to her? Until one day, she meets Addam Salvacion a 3rd year junior student civil engineering and a school basketball varsity player that is very popular due to his activeness in all activities in school especially on academic and sports. Because of Addam Salvacion her life start to change. How can Lois accept Addams feeling towards her in spite of her self insecurities and low self-esteem? That she feels different to others? "Love sees no reason to hate, not to accept nor to discriminate. I love you because I love you. No buts and no reason. If you are doubting to yourself that I don't love you because of who you are. Then, let me love you and fill the emptiness you feel inside and let me complete you and be the girl who you want you to be without hesitant and fear. I love you!" -Addams Tama ba na mahalin at suklian ang pagmamahal na kabila ng pagdududa at kawalang kapanatagan sa sarili o pigilan ito at iwasan dahil alam mong sakit lang ang dulot nito?
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