The Chains Behind a Certain Teddy Bear
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Dumating na rin ang kinatatakutan ni Roxanne dela Fuente - bibigay na ang katawan niya sa kamatayan sa loob ng isang buwan. Habang tinanggap na niya ang kapalaran niya, may isang pang hindi maintindihan na bagay na bumabagabag sa isip niya. Mahanap niya kaya ang bagay na ito bago siya tuluyang mawala?
A/N: This is Roxanne dela Fuente's perspective in My Lokang-Lokang Friendship. This might be the final draft for the whole story (still deciding tho).
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