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"When he can't recognize me anymore, that means I have to let him go, even though I am still loving him. What use of it when I was his beloved when he doesn't know who I am." - FL 

Friya Lee, a director on a morning radio show on TSV Studios, had been living under the same roof with her longtime boyfriend, Sean Gonzales, a screenwriter for production dramas at the same studios. They had been together for 10 years and Friya's family expected them to plan their marriage as soon as possible. Sean's family is still in doubt about Friya's identity. His parents have not yet approved that their relationship with each other, even after all those years. They are happy together, expected to be a husband and a wife soon, until one day, Friya discovered something about Sean's secrets. 

Friya left him abandoned in their own house with no thoughts after she discovered Sean was cheating behind her back for the very first time they had been together. Friya was roaming around the capital of Manila, but little did she know, Sean's hit by a car through the pedestrian nearby and they have delivered him to the nearest hospital.  

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DISCLAIMER: The characters portrayed in this drama are fictitious. Organizations, names, places, and situations are based on imagination. 

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When I Was Your Beloved

Friya crossed her arms over her chest as the surroundings became stable. The DJ started the atmosphere, a great build up to make the audience hooked. She looked down at the notes she brought with her, and she sighed. Looking at the counselors, she knew that this might be the reason Friya picked it.


The DJ placed her lips close to the microphone, asking, "Losing someone is hard, but what about that loved one lost his or her memories of you while you were still together?"


The counselors sighed as they knew this was going to differ from others. The lost memory of the man who she used to be loved. And it's quite difficult to give some advice. One counselor looked at the two-way mirror, knowing Friya dropped the bomb safely.


The story seemed great for this kind of atmosphere.


Friya's Words