Prolouge

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I met a guy.. he asked my name.

We became friends, and then closer than friends.

He started to treat me like what guy in novels do. He was very.. romantic.

He then confessed at me, and he was happy knowing I like him too.

We kissed beneath the moonlight and that's the time I laughed so hard and pushed him.

He was confused.

In the middle of silence I cut it off. "Let's break up."

"W-What?"

I bit my lower lip trying not to burst out laughing. Why is he so dumb?

"I don't like how you kiss."

I witnessed how his face turned red in frustration.

I let out a deep sigh as I stood up.

"You lack of practice, dear. Gwapo ka pa naman." Tinalikuran ko na siya at hindi na muling lumingon pa.

The four words escaped from his mouth make me laugh my ass off.

"You fucking play girl!"

Yes, that's me, who enjoys playing your heart.

The playgirl.

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