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you will never be forgotten. thank you for the friendship. hope to see you in my next life (pero sana wala nang next life. kapagod na)

Mama keeps on asking me why I don't use my room's balcony a lot. I mean... my mind gets too shady everytime I go there. I feel like jumping everytime I see heights. Which is weird... and dangerous.

I'm such a bad friend.

Hi, I just wanted to promote my story entitled "Jardin de Rosas" ang genre po is Historical and Romance. Here's the link. 
          https://my.w.tt/CZOLXcRvN9