The Love Story Between The High And Low Class
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Ongoing, First published Nov 15, 2016
Mature
Paano kaya mag kakagusto ang isang higher section sa isang lower section????

 Kailangan ba na kapag matalino ay para lamang sa kapwa matalino??

At ang "bobo" ay para rin sa katulad niya??

Ito ay kwento ng isang babaeng slow learner at isang lalaking fast learner.
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Pano kung mainlove ka sa driver mo??? Matatangap mo ba??? O pipigilan mo na lang?? Pano naman kung mainlove ka sa babaeng kinakainisan mo dahil sa paguugali?? Matatangap mo rin ba?? Nuong una hindi ako naniniwala sa kasabihang "the more you hate, the more you love" not until nangyari ito saakin.