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Rebecca, A Left-Handed Painter

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"Actually, Dianne..." Hindi niya alam kung paano sasabihin, pero alam niyang gusto niya itong ikuwento. "... I used to paint with my right hand. Pero dahil sa isang pagkakamali ko sa buhay ko, hindi ko na siya ulit naigalaw."

Rebecca's words brought shock to the crowd. Maging ang host ay nanatiling nakatingin sa kaniya habang siya ay nakangiti lang sa kanila. They don't have to feel sorry because she moved on, and she's ready to share her story.All Rights Reserved

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Back To You [Completed] by Emvrios

"Just let me see our son and I'll leave..." pagmamakaawa niya sa akin. "No! Wala kang karapatan so leave! Not just here, pati sa buhay ko!" Sigaw kong muli. "Bella, I beg you, I want to see our son..." "Anak mo mukha mo! Wala kang anak! Magmula nang iwan mo ako, kami, wala ka nang anak at wala ka nang Bella!" Marahas kong hinila ang mga kamay ko sakaniya. I saw his tears drop and I don't care! I'm pregnant and my parents kicked us out of our house the moment they knew that I have a kid in my stomach. I don't know what to do! I'm just a kid and helpless! I don't have my own job yet because I still go to school! Napabalikwas ako ng tayo dahil sa bangungot na 'yon. Ako? Mabubuntis? I don't even know that man I was pushing away on that dream because of his blurry face. "Bangungot lang 'yon Bella..." I tried to calm myself. Bumalik ako sa tulog dahil madaling araw pa naman. I have to review my lessong because next week is our examination week. And this week came, it's stressing me out so bad. Ni hindi ko na mapagtuunan ng pansin ang crush ko dahil sa pagrereview. Sobrang stress namin ni Pierre sa exams at talagang kulang kami lagi sa tulog. And thank God for keeping us alive hanggang sa matapos ang exams namin. All we have to do is to eait for the results which is next week also. Buti na lang hindi ako inaantala ng masamamg panaginip ko noong exams ko. Who was that? And how?

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