Operation: Fall in Love (BL)
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"Love is a poison." I said out of nowhere.
"How could love be a poison if it gives you happiness?" My co-worker replied to me.
"Happiness AND pain. Don't forget about the pain. Because love always comes with pain. It's a package deal that I would never want to take ever again." I said with an emphasis everytime I said pain.
"You're just saying that because you got hurt in the past." She said that to me which ultimately triggered me, but I remained calm as we are in the office.
"Yes. That's the point, so stop pushing that illusion in short love thing on me." I remained my cool and turned to my work,
"You're just saying that. Someday you'll meet someone." She said to me implying something. And I had to stop her from that idea because it's sending me.
"I won't meet someone or anyone because I will not be entertaining them into my life, so please stop." I replied with a strict tone implying that I mean what I just said.
"Again, You're just saying that." She's so annoying.
"I SAID ENOUGH. You don't know what I have to go throught because of love. No one knew and no one even offered a hand when I needed help." I bursted out a little bit which made me say things that I said to myself that I would never share to anyone.
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Genre: Romance, Boy's love
Language: Tagalog, English (18+)
Chapters: Between 15-20
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This story will be first up to test the waters to know if I should continue this or just throw it back to my drafts.
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Credits to the owner of the artwork used for the book cover.
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•timeforthe_moonnight•
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"Ano ang kaya mong isugal para sa pag ibig? "Ano ang kaya mong isakripesyo para sa Pangarap? "sa Panahon na Lugmok ako at bigong-bigo Nakilala ko si Jayson Ramos. Isang anak mayaman, nakatira sa isang marangya at malapalasyong Bahay na parang doghouse lang ang bahay namin kung ikukumpara sa mansion nila. Naging classmate ko siya sa isang subject. At doon ko nadiskubre kong ano ba talaga ako. Dahil sa pagdaan ng mga araw na kasama ko ito , nagulat nalang ako nahuhulog na pala ako dahil subra akong nasasaktan at nagseselos kapag may kasama itong iba. Pero Magkaiba kami ng mundo na dalawa, isang mundong magulo kagaya ng kasarian ko na hindi ko matukoy kong ano. Pero what if na ang pag ibig na aking nadama ay taliwas pala sa kanya. Langit siya at Lupa ako , kaya Hanggang tanaw nalang ako. Dahil ang pag-ibig ko ay hindi niya naman pansin. Dahil ang mata niya sa iba na nakatingin at ang puso niya ay sa iba na nakalaan. Hanggang kailan ako maniniwala sa kasabihan na "Sa Pag-ibig walang mahirap at mayaman And loveWins." Kaya bang Tabunan ng Pag-ibig ang stado namin? What if na ang pinag alayan mo ng iyong puso at kaluluwa ay mayroon malaking bahagi sayong pagkatao? Hanggang saan mo kayang manindigan? Hanggang saan mo kayang lumaban kung alam mong talo kana? Hanggang saan mo kayang sumugal Kung sa Umpisa palang ay Mali na ang lahat? DISCLAIMER: This is a work of fiction. Names, characters, businesses, places, events and incidents are either the products of the author's imagination or used in a fictitious manner. Any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, or actual events is purely coincidental. _ All rights reserved. No part of this story may be reproduced or transmitted in any form or by any means electronic or mechanical, including, photocopying, recording, or by any information storage and retrieval system, without the written permission of the author, except where permitted by law."
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