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The Star That Will Never Fall (PUBLISHED)

Auteur: ENEME
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What is The Star That Will Never Fall (PUBLISHED)

Lisez le roman The Star That Will Never Fall (PUBLISHED) écrit par l'auteur ENEME publié sur WebNovel. Do you ever fall in love to a celebrity?Yung kahit alam mong hindi naman pwede sinubukan mo pa rin talaga. Ang tigas kasi ng ulo mo eh!Handa ka bang sumubok kahit alam mong hindi naman puwede?Handa ka...

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Do you ever fall in love to a celebrity? Yung kahit alam mong hindi naman pwede sinubukan mo pa rin talaga. Ang tigas kasi ng ulo mo eh! Handa ka bang sumubok kahit alam mong hindi naman puwede? Handa ka bang masaktan kahit alam mong wala ka namang karapatan? Samahan si Aira na hintaying malaglag sa lupa ang bituing matagal niya nang pinapangarap. Ngunit hanggang kailan?

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