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Disclaimer...
“This is a work of fiction. Names, places, business, location, events, locales, incidents, dialogue,especially the characters names are either the products of author's imagination or used in fictious matter. Any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, is purely coincidental not coppied. Plagiarism is a crime, this is only by author's imaginations.”
Author's note:
–There are scenes in the story where children or minors are not allowed, if possible do not read some sensitive parts. This story I am sharing with some readers who want to experience this kind of relationship contained in the story I made. I have no other intentions other than what I have already said.Thank you so much for the wide understanding!
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"Dreaming for real?" can it be fulfilled? Krissy grew up living a simple life but full of love and dreams. In the hope that the dream will come true, everyone will be despised. One day, the path to her ultimate crush meets, can she still fulfill her dream for the family? Or will she just let it go and keep dreaming? What will she do if she meet her Korean idol by an unexpected ways, she catch him in a car but she have no idea that he is the one she are looking for, it is too late before she realize that she fin'lly met her crush but she had no choice but to stare at him while walking away to her. Is she going to be desperate just to be noticed by her korean idol who has the reason for her to reach her dream land?
Who would have thought that of the millions of people in the world, you are one who is destined to meet? Are they destined to be forever?
This is a story told by a pinay who is full of dreams in life. She will gradually achieve all the dreams until one day, they accidentally meet the path of the person she dreams of, can she still bring the dream she longed for to the place she left? Will she be able to claim the person she has been dreaming of for a long time?
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Point of view:
"Hi! I'm krissy Faith Lacaba Alcaraz, oh is the name is like an actress? Haha Krissy where is bembe?" I added while still accompanied by loud laughter like a madman.
"Well, so much for that I'm 23 years old, fresh newly have a break up huhu!" Then I pretended to cry while the camera was still focused on me. "There I am again haha to open up about lovelife then oh CRY. LOL!" then I blinked my eyes to make my viewers think I was so cute.
Until I realized ....
"Do I look like a fool? Speaking alone?" I said while I rolled my eyes pretending to be disgusted.
"Tss. Forget that stupid thoughts, it makes me ugly. What did I say? Ugly?" Then I joined with a loud laugh again when I realized what I said.
"By the way, I am graduated in Bachelor in Physical Education (BPED), I just share it with you, because I can't do anything right now." I added while raising my right eyebrow.
"Oh, look at my eyebrow, it doesn't feel good, it looks like a peeled onion." I read some comments below that they laugh at the vlog I'm doing so I can't help but laugh when I think about the misfortune I'm doing in my life.
"Last about myself is, I was born chuss. Spoken dollar your sister? My gush haha just kidding anyway. It's really true now, I promise, cross my heart even if batman dies." I laughed out loud at my own mischief.
"So much for that, I grew up in a simple family but full of love. Second from the first haha. The truth about me is, we're just two siblings I'm the youngest but my older brother was too childish than me. I am smarter than him also haha. And of course besides, I'm more righteous and I have more direction in life-" I didn't continue what I should have said when my mother suddenly appeared from nowhere .
"Ah well, you have more direction in life huh? Are you kidding me?" I stopped videoing when my good mother suddenly shout me, at the same time she hitting a pillow on my head caused me to drop my shades.
Arrrgggggg ... again?
"Mom, what? You waste, MY OOTD." resentment that I said like a child while tap my cellphone to stop the video.
"What is OOTD?" this question shouted at me. "Mom, OUTFIT FOR THE DAY, you're so mad but don't know what OOTD really means?" annoyed I said.
"Hey what do I know about those-" my mother stopped speaking then she thought what she should say.
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