SECRETLY ADMIRING MY ADMIRER

SECRETLY ADMIRING MY ADMIRER

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There was a girl named Yllana Maureen Valdevieso. She was born the same day their father walked away. Since then, her family branded her as a curse. Every day, she heard the same cruel words-that she was the reason their father left, that if she hadn't been born, their family would've stayed whole. She grew up starving for attention. For love. For understanding. The only people who ever made her feel seen were her friends-the ones who stayed by her side when she was falling apart. But as each year passed and another number added to her age, she had just only one silent prayer to God: "Please, let someone come into my life... someone who will love me with all their heart except to my beloved Raya and Yuan. Someone who will never make me feel like I'm too much or not enough. Someone who will give me the kind of love I've never felt from my own family." And one day, he came. If you want to know, how the boy who filled the emptiness in her heart came into her life, start reading-with your whole heart also.
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