50 days with BIPOLAR GUY [[On-going]]

50 days with BIPOLAR GUY [[On-going]]

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Naranasan mo na bang maging alipin?? Sa isang pinakamayamang tao na nakilala mo?? At sa pagiging alipin mo sa pinakamayang tao na nakilala mo.. eh unti unti ka ng nahuhulog sa kanya?? Naranasan mo na ang mga ganyang bagay??? Kasi ako hindi pa.. Isa itong kwento na sa loob ng 50 days maraming nangyayari.. yung tipong pinahihirapan ka, nasasaktan ka, nalulungkot ka, at minsan nagiging masaya ka. Maraming karanasan si Andrea sa loob ng 50 days bilang alipin ng isang Bipolar na lalaki. Ang di nya lang matanggap ay unti unti syang nahuhulog sa kanyang amo. ******* PARA SA KARAGDAGANG IMPORMASYON BASAHIN NIYO NALANG ANG KWENTO.
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