You The Left Canva Open Handed | naja_

You The Left Canva Open Handed | naja_

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WpMetadataNoticeLast published Sat, Sep 5, 2026
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LGBTQIA+
Coming Out and Self-Acceptance
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Havien Jiro Del Buenoz, a well-known attorney in the country. He is very loyal and can ace a case in just one trial. He's the person who would always choose one's justice over somebody he loves. But before he became what he is now, he was just a little boy in the street with his family. Dahil doon ay maaga na siyang nagising sa realidad na kapag mahirap ka ay kailangan mong mag-banat ng buto, kung hindi ka magbanat ng buto ng maaga pa ay mamatay kang mahirap na lang. After a year staying in the street, his parents finally have a stable work. His parents decided that they keep with them his little twin brother, while he was sent to his grandfather to take care of him in the province. One day, he went home excitedly because he heard that his mother went home, but went home in the coffin-cold and pale body. The police told them that they will report to them if they have a new report, but they didn't return. Raven Ivan Santiago, studying in med school and the youngest family member of Santiago's. Well, buong generation ay na sa larangan ng batas ngunit wala man lang nagtangka o plano ang pumasok sa kahit anong politics or government shits. He chose to purseud med profession because of his accident with his grandfather and became his trauma. His whole life affected him a lot, so he stopped going to school and was sent into the therapy where he healed his wounds. He got bored in the hospital, but the nurse and doctor inspired to continue and to be a doctor for children someday. Havien and Raven have opposite personalities but they were both a masterpiece to each other. How-ever, they still have one similar hobby---painting. They loved painting so much that every weekeneds they were in any place in Bicol. But what if one day, one of them left the paint and the canvas open and undone. How could they fix the dried paint? And how could they fix the canvas that has been broken? If they were forced to do a masterpiece that has been broken forever?
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"Fine," she said. "If you won't take me seriously like this, I'll go put on my mafia outfit." Sloane squinted at her. "Your what?" "My mafia outfit." Before either of them could stop her, Lila jumped off the bed and ran out of the room. ____ Three minutes later, Lila came back. And Blair nearly spat out her coffee. Because apparently, "mafia outfit" meant she had dressed entirely in black-black cargo pants, a black long-sleeve shirt, black socks, and... Sunglasses. Inside. At breakfast time. Lila stood in the doorway like she had just stepped out of the world's least threatening action movie. "Well?" Sloane looked at her for a long moment. Then at Blair. Then back at Lila. "...No." Lila frowned. "What do you mean no?!" "I mean you look like a twelve-year-old trying to rob a gas station."

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