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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

Feline wanted to taste the heaven, but it was only a matter of time before she passed out. She drank the dregs and remnants of the shot glass when someone called out her name. The chopsticks fell down from the edge of the table as she averted her eyes.

"Feline, why are you here?" Louie laid down his cell phone in his hips, gaping from where he stood at. Feline's cheeks flustered, but what's surprising was that she fled.

"Wanna have a shot?" She offered the drink she had. Pursing her lips, Louie slipped in his cell phone in his pockets. He doesn't want to keep her company, but looking at her eyes, it looked like she needed one. Louie cleared his throat, nodding.

He only dropped by at the city park to get something for Friya. He secured the jewelry box inside his coat. Louie sat down across from Feline, gritting his teeth as he knew he would listen to her rubbish story once again. She swallowed, raising her hand to call the waitress inside the tent.

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