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Guada Ramirez833 :
son hermosos; la combinación del negro con el morado 😌 cada detalle es muy bonito
2025-10-19 02:28:27
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Sofía 😊💖 Shōri :
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Tiana Price :
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sofia riveros :
me encanta el diseño gracias por darme una idea para diseñar vestidos me encanta
2025-10-29 01:56:32
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"Letters Never Sent" — Prologue — Words Left Unsent They say not every story ends. Some just stop quietly — no closure, no goodbye — and you only realize it never really ended when something random reminds you again. A song. The smell of coffee. Or a letter you never meant to send. I’m YN, An Stylist and a Clothing brand designer. People say I’ve made it — independent, successful, composed. And baka nga tama sila Pero ang hindi nila nakikita, are the nights I still open my email drafts, reading the words I once wrote for someone I never stopped thinking about. I never sent them. Dahil minsan , kahit gaano mo kagustong mag explain or mag sorry sa isang tao. it just doesn’t matter anymore. It’s too late. — And across the Island of Palawan, Jeo Ong wakes up before sunrise. Namumuhay na siya ng simple, at payapa with his son, Nathaniel, and the family that’s always been his home. Mommy Ja, Daddy Geo, Siko, Domeng, Meimei, Dongdong, and Naynay — their mornings filled with laughter, noise, and warmth. He doesn’t talk about the past. Not because he’s forgotten, but because he’s learned that some memories don’t need fixing — they just need peace. But sometimes, in between the noise and calm, he catches himself thinking about her. Not in a longing way, just that quiet kind of missing — the one that hits you when everything feels too still. There was no big ending between us. Walang away, walang closure, and no words left hanging. Tahimik lang. And from that silence, came the letters. Letters I never sent. Letters he was never meant to read. Because maybe that’s how some love stories end — not with a goodbye, but with words left unsaid, and feelings that quietly stayed. “If I could tell you one last thing, it would be that I did love you — I just didn’t know how to stay.” 《《《 Disclaimer: The following story is purely fictional. It may feel real, but everything you’ll read is a product of imagination — nothing more, nothing less.》》》 #jeoedits #pov #ongfam #jeoau #JeoOng

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