Yesterday, Today, Tomorrow
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Last published Fri, Jan 10, 2025
For Abby, her life seems to be perfect. Books. Foods. Sleep. Vice versa. And with that kind of lifestyle, Levi, her childhood sweetheart is always by her side-giving her books, foods, and even accompanying her to sleep. But her life became upside down when Stefan, his first love, come in handy with her favorite pink tulips bouquet. Her heart came crashing as her head keeps on spinning on who to choose.
The one who's always been there supporting her all her life. Or the one who made her special even though it's only a short period of time?
Which is the sweetest taste of yesterday, today, and tomorrow?
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