Precious Dream.
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This story is about a girl finding her perfect match.
But one day her precious dream went out with someone and she see it with her own two eyes which made her broke and down.
She nearly got lost hope having entering another relationship.
But her friends do believe that no person could live in this world without love so their hoping that Melisa will go back trusting love once more.
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