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Devam ediyor, İlk yayınlanma Tem 30, 2021
TADHANA - (n.) translates to "fate" or "destiny" in the Filipino language.

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Sovereign University, one of Canada's most prestigious of education centers, is now the second - or third, rather - home to Sienna Jandog, who is currently taking her masters in economics; going to the same school is one of her best friends, Sonia Ferrando, who is also taking a masters course, but in accounting. Life away from their motherland, the Philippines, is hard to adjust to, as the culture of their new home is a drastic, upside-down change, although they do have another best friend, James Kan Luang, helping them along the way. 

Everyone had their lives planned, success within their grasps, soon to be represented by a piece of paper known as a diploma. However, it seems that their journey towards this success would be far, far from mundane, with surprises awaiting them in the future ahead - one being... somewhat familiar.
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I was awakened by a buzz, but I don't want to get up, instead I lay still on my bed and about to dream again when I heard a THUD, I flinched at the sound. It's Saturday so I'm not expecting anyone at this early in the morning. I'm not a morning person, I am now annoyed to whoever it is. "Coming!" I yelled and started walking which took me sometime because I literally took my time, don't blame me I'm still sleepy, I opened the door to see a very beautiful woman, she has long wavy hair, thick eyelashes and pink pout lips and lastly... a body to die for. I frowned when I realized a high-school student? I can say because she's wearing a uniform. What is a beautiful high-school girl doing here knocking at my door? I asked mentally. I was about to ask her when she suddenly slipped inside my condo and sit on the couch cozily, I crossed my arms and face her still frowning. "Miss what are you doing here? What do you need?" I asked her curiously. She looked at me and smiled, a smile that can make men drool, but I'm not because I'm still annoyed. "I am your girlfriend" she said sweetly, my eyes widened in shock, I know I'm drunk last night but I don't remember having a girlfriend. I was about to say something when she stood up and face me leaning so much closer that were inches apart. "You wished for me, last night on the internet" oh crap! Now I remember! I was browsing the net when a certain ad captures my attention. "But I wished for a BOYFRIEND! Not a Girlfriend!!?" How do you handle a situation where there's NO REFUND and NO EXCHANGE? Copyright © 2014-2022. Manila, Philippines. All rights reserved.
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A lot of people say that a childhood sweetheart is a normal process of growing up. Each one of us here in this world has once or twice experienced this kind of feeling. Well, what I'm about to share is something extraordinary. I met her when I was only eight-years-old, she had this beautiful hair with a tinge of sunlight that flows like a silk. Her eyes were like emeralds, and her lips, red as an apple. She had a fair complexion with light freckles on her cheeks. I saw her during the summer. It was a bright and beautiful sunny day by the lake. The trees were still full of rich green leaves and there were little dandelion flowers all over the grass field and there she was, sitting by the rock. I introduced myself, but the only problem was, she couldn't speak. So, she wrote her name in the dirt. She was about a year younger than me. I told her about mine. By the way, I'm Phillip and this is how I found my childhood sweetheart, my very first true love, Anaka.