The Unwanted Marriage.

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of pimples -- even until now, I still had ones. Most of my classmates bullied me by namin

her later." She winked at me. "She's

not th

e (only adults appreciated my beauty). I tried to sociali

e middle of the road. Again, many did not believe that it was because he was hit by a car driven by a reckless driver; in

y life was like being cursed. My parents were du

g out, Philie,

hing, Madam. I am jus

e I never felt his presence around me. That wa

r wish for y

ad she knew my birthday, I smiled. "I don't celebrat

She chuckled. "We are gonna celebrate your c

, I

want us to celebrate here with your fri

d again. "I want to go to the

herself not to. "That's great! It's wonderful that you are in

hat was

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who looked uncomfortable. "I will talk to

ly w

s, so I felt like admiring a mall. The place was classically designed with an orange-l

r a job. I was not blood-related to Brooks, and I did not want pe

ooks, here's

t I am not a Brook. You

s told me to. I am afraid to be caught

r. "Okay, then. Call

s body structure screaming for wealth and arrogance. The way he made ways looked so gracious, as

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e voice asked; there'

ran awa

ith him. "Yes. F-

g my questions. My jaw dropped as he left. I swallowed hard. Madam M

I needed to stop drinking coffee. This might

It's been hours, yet I still did not forget about my encounter with he

she usually acted again, unlike earlier when I noticed she kept avoiding

nice, Madam, but is kinda cold. He s

normal for him. Since his father died, he has been trained to mana

rld, and it must be tedious to lose someone. I no

t. That's all. I am thankful tha

't hurt physically. Anyway, you're not

am Maricris was like Auntie

ee in his hand. I got conscious about my physical appearance, but I still walked near him, not

g," I did th

tching a documentary on the tv screen. He hear

to befriend him. Parts of me wished to know hi

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alk much, and that's the problem. I had difficulty having a

m arrived. That was a good thing. I could no

he an

How about we

magining myself

loves my ideas so

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n-to-be wife! Stop being a killjoy, son!

I was curious if he had a girlfriend or what. And if ever I found out he had

nd stood up. Without sayi

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lled her eyes. "I am sorry, again, Philie. I know you lik

He barely knows me that's why he doesn