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TAPOS na. Tapos na ang bagong obra-maestra ni Princess. But as her eyes lingered on the freshly done painting in front of her, she can't help but to go back to where everything has started. Memories. Every fragment of memories came crushing into her mind. Sabi nila, rekindling those old memories would make you feel happy; little did she know that it would also make you sad—and guilty.
Pinagsawa niya ang sarili sa pagtingin sa mukha ng lalaking iginuhit niya. She felt her heart beat an immeasurable feeling of love for this one-of-a-kind man. But she can't help but to feel ache and remorse as well for she knows, malaki ang kasalanan niya sa lalaking minamahal.
“It’s beautiful, Princess.” She saw Camille leaning on the door frame of her room, smiling at the sight of her
