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Ongoing, First published Aug 04, 2022
I was sitting on the bench while using my cellphone when suddenly someone grab my bag beside me. At Hindi lang iyon Ang kanyang kinuha nadamay pa Ang aking cellphone na Siya namang paghawak Niya sakin Ng kanyang kamay, and guess what he stole my things for almost 2 minutes while I fall in love with him for just 2 seconds. What ! 2 seconds? This is ridiculous. I need to stop this but how? When that person who stole my heart for just 2 seconds was also my old crush who I care the most. My name is Drake Orcemeña and this is my unexpected bl story.
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