My Dream Girl

My Dream Girl

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ang pag ipig kusang dumadating pero minsan di natin alam kung kailan minsan dumadating ito wrong timeng kaya minsan kahit alam naman nating tama yung pag mamahal niyo mali naman yung timeng. masasaktan nyo yung isat isa kahit di niyo gusto itong mangyari kaya nga sadya mapaglaro ang tadhan mayron ding tama ang timeng sa maling tao naman diba. mas worst yun. pero pano mo malalaman na siya na pala yung para sayo yung di mo susubokan; kung di mo ipag lalaban. pero pano mo ipag lalaban kung alam mong una palang talo kana??? patuloy mo parin bang ipag lalaban kahit masakit na? kahut nasasaktan kana ng subra??? read it ❤
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Book 1 in 'Mend Series' He screams at me, slapping my face twice, 'You deserve all of this! You don't even deserve to live. You should die and do me a favour!' I shield my face, making him more furious. He stopps slapping and I had only few seconds to catch my breath when he kicked my wounded ribs from previous beatings. I screamed, thinking it was loud enough, but was just an feeble attempt to stop Aadil. At that moment, the flashbacks of me being tied to a rod, with my parents enjoying the blood pouring out started playing. It's repeating all over again, and this time I may not survive to escape. I was taken back in time. I feel I am back at that hostage room and me escaping to get out of this country is failing miserably. I mumbled with the little energy I held, 'Mum, Dad, please stop...' But again, it was of no use, as my vision is displaying full of colourful, dancing dots. My breathing is becoming frantic every second, trying not to pass out, but it seems my body doesn't want to keep up with all of this. If this is really my ending, so be it. With that thought, the peace that I always imagined is starting to consume me. This is the end for me. I can finally rest peacefully. The sound of Aadil's voice coming from a wide distance somehow is keeping me awake. Wasn't he by my side? Maybe, maybe he realized how wrong he was all this time. Maybe, just maybe... His voice, that's filled with agony, whispers in a forlorn voice 'I'm sorry Hayati. Please stay alive. Don't leave me...' ___________________ #9 in spiritual ( 29th October 2017) #6 in spiritual (10th December 2017) #5 in spiritual (11th December 2017)

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