Sentimental Chances (On-Going)

Sentimental Chances (On-Going)

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Ready for some ugly crying? Well, be emotionally ready with this one. Fashion photographer and photo studio owner, Pepsi Picardi, settled in a small mountainous city with her boyfriend. Everything was simple and perfect for the young couple in their small cabin that they were planning to get married when he comes home from his work travel but tragedy strikes when he lost his life from a terrible accident. About two months of trying to move on from the loss, her friends advised her to stay at an inn for a while. At first, she enjoyed it until Roy Arias, a travel blogger having a vacation in town, comes into her life. To her shock, he looks a lot like her lost love that she could not help but developed feelings for him even though he is not the same man she was engaged to.
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"What else do you want me to say, Mia?" "Did you mean it?" There is a pause and I just-I feel exhausted, the kind that 12 hours of sleep hasn't been able to fix. "Hannah said I don't deserve to be loved, is that how you feel too?" She might not have said it in as many words but that's exactly what she meant. He takes my hand in his and kisses it. "Between the both of us-it's I who doesn't deserve to be loved." "Too bad you already are." "Please stop saying it!" he may not have screamed the words at me but he might as well have. "You think I am lying?" He holds my face with both his hands and looks deep in my eyes. "Mia, I will say this for the last time. I don't do love. I don't want to be loved by anyone and I will never fall in love with anyone ever. If you love me, keep that love to yourself. Please." "Why?" "This is the deal, Mia. Take it or leave it. I will give you my loyalty and my time but I will not have you telling me you love me ever again. I don't believe in love and I can't give you love. Can you live with that?" "What if I can't?"

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