TILL OUR EYES MEET
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Last published Sat, Nov 6, 2021
There is no need to experience love to know if it will really hurt you. Dahil sa isang tingin mo lang alam mong masasaktan ka na.
Love will kill us all. That's what she believes, not because she already has experienced it. She hasn't even had a boyfriend since birth and probably never wanted one. Just by looking at most of her friends suffering from 'what so called love' made her scared.
But not until she encountered this cute but hot gentle- err asshole. Yes, he's a jerk but yet she still has a big fat crush on him no matter how badly he treated her. Dumb, dumb as hell.
Would she take a risk and make him love her? Or will she just ignore her feelings and just accept the fact that he already has a crush on this bitch who is pretending to be an angel?
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