CHANCES AND REGRETS
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Last published Mon, Feb 15, 2016
Bawat tao naman ay nakakagawa ng kasalanan. Pero pwede pang patawarin. May ilan naman na kahit pinatawad mo na nariyan parin ang galit mo sa kanila dahil sa nagawa bilang mali.
Ako binibigyan ko sila ng pagkakataon na patunayan na talagang nagsisisi na sila. At lahat sila napatunayan 'yon.
When he came in my life, pinatawad ko siya pero parang may mali. Ata ang maling iyon ay pagbigay ko sa kanya ng pagkakataon.
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