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the more you hate the more you love

the more you hate the more you love

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Romance
ako si Mae anderson....16 years old,scholar sa isang pribadong paaralan sa Manila....wala akong nanay tapos Ang tatay ko naman iniwan ako...nakatira ako sa Lola ko....wala akong lovelife dahil aral muna kung aral...lagi akong nasa top 3 sa school...at ayaw Kong mawala Yun...kaya lahat ng manliligaw ko??,LAGING BUSTED!!!at mas gusto Kong maging single keysa naman taken...yuck!!..love!?? nakakain ba Yun??tsskk...love is just a distraction to life ...
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