A blessing in disguise.
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Ongoing38m
Last published Sat, Mar 30, 2024
4 years, 4 years akong nag luklok nag kulong nag sikap at nag tiyaga para sa akin, kinimkim ko mga sakit na nararamdaman ko, pinatatag ko ang sarili ko dahil yun lang ang kaya kong gawin.
5 years, he said after 5 years babalikan nya ako, babalikan nya ako na kung saan ready na ready na ako mag mahal ulit, and ako namang tanga nag expect.
After 4 years umuwi ako sa pinas, and then I saw him, kasama ang babaeng hinding hindi magiging ako, lahat ng mga kulang na nakita nya sa akin noon ay ngayong kitang kita nya na sa babaeng kasama nya ngayon.
Tutuparin nya ba ang pangako nya sakin? Totoo ba yon oh puro lang talaga syang salita? Oh baka naman nag pa katanga nanaman ako at naging uto uto na nag eexpect parin sa mga lintek nyang pangako.
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