Mr. Arrogant Meets Ms. Assuming
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First story ever ko po ito at imagination ko lang po ito.. Marami pong wrong grammars at wrong spellings... I'll try na maging perfect po itong story na ito para po sa inyo. Nga pala po, kung mayroon kayong ideas about the story sabihan nyo lang po ako. I accept naman po all of your ideas.. Alam ko naman pong hindi ako perfect.. Passion ko lang po siguro ang pagsusulat.. Hehehe.. Follow nyo lang po ako... Mayroon din po akong ibang story na ginagawa.. I am the Princess of the Forbidden Kingdom. Kung mayroon po kayong oras, paki basa na rin po ito. Maraming salamat po..
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