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Oh, How Bogus
written on Saturday, December 10, 2011 @ 6:49 AM ✈


I remember this picture. It was shot in Valencia. I remember I used this as my Facebook profile picture some time ago, when I was a junior still I think. And weeks later, I changed my picture. After that *John told me to use this picture once more as my profile picture. At first, I didn't know what picture he was referring to. Then he gave me link. I asked why he wanted this picture. He said that I LOOKED BEAUTIFUL. Nakakakilig diba? I believed it was a sign that he liked me too. How bogus of me. After that night, I went around telling myself that he liked me too. He made me feel that way. Not just the way he told me that I looked beautiful made me hope for his mutual feelings but also the way he acted around me. He seemed to be hiding something and I thought that's what it is. I was then hopeful and then B-A-M!! I laid flat on the ground. Double the slap on my face. He was everything I hoped for. Yet in the end, he broke my heart.

*Names have been changed for secrecy.

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