Euphoric Feeling
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  • Parts 34
  • Reads 15,821
  • Votes 506
  • Parts 34
Complete, First published Jan 15, 2021
Mature
REMINDERS!!! This is a girlxgirl story kung ayaw mong magbasa ng ganitong kwento, edi wag. In this story kailangan mo maging open minded at kung homophobic man ikaw ay wag mo ng basahin pa dahil sigurado akong hindi ito ka aya-aya sa iyong utak at mata. Oh btaw I am using a taglish language for this piece.

I'm not a professional writer and besides this my first story to make and I want you all to understand and be patient with me and I am doing my best to make this story successful at magustuhan nyo rin. Asahan nyo pong may maling grammar and spellings, if ever you want to share your thoughts, feel free to comment and vote na also hihi.



If you really want to read this work, I would appreciate if you read the whole thing and please read at your own risk po. Ciao!
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Disclaimer: This is a work of fiction, names, characters, places, events, incidents and others are all fictitious or either product of the author's imagination. Any resemblance to a actual person, living or dead and happenings is purely coincidental.
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