I used to be the type of person who believed in love, but that was then. I used to tell myself that if I was going to fall in love, gusto ko yung tulad ni daddy. My father makes me feel like his princess and makes my mother a queen, which is why I love him.
Subrang saya ko kasi nakikita kong mahal na mahal kami ni daddy. Pinagmamalaki ko pa nga siya noon kasi hindi siya tulad ng mga ama ng mga kaklase ko na nam bababae. It made me happy that I have a loving and faithful father.
So when the love story of my mom and dad ruins because dad cheated, hindi na ako naniwala sa salitang pag-ibig. The love story of my parents was the reason why I believed in the word "love," but they are also the reason why I don't believe it now.
It occurred to me that perhaps there aren't any serious men in the
