Love, Joana ( De la Merced Series)

Love, Joana ( De la Merced Series)

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Overthinking makes me sick. I often think of every possibilities that could happen in my daily life. Nonetheless, it became my habit (thinking it was good nor bad). I am Joana De la Merced the eldest among the 3 daughters of Clara De la Merced and Eduardo De la Merced. I do not know where life can take me. I can't just decide on my own. I am the eldest, pero ako yata yung pinkahuling makakatungtong kung ano man yung plano ko sa buhay. But what will happen when suddenly they barge in, my parents. Insisting I should marry their business partner's son? Going onto another phase of my life, not knowing where could I find my purpose in life.
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