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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

"Thank you, too, for staying with Feline when I'm not around," Sean went on. He saw him walking past ahead of them, turning his heel around to go home. Sean sighed, crouching down.

"Let's go home, Feline." Sean gripped the bottle from her palms and hitched it away. He placed it at the top of the table, draping her hands on his shoulders. Sean carried her in a bridal style, and he couldn't forget how she weighed like a sack of rice. Feline flailed her head in his chest, and she got surprised by its scent. She knew the one carrying her wasn't Louie.

It was Sean. She sniffed as her eyes remained closed. The scent wafted through her nostrils. Feline snuggled her head in his right shoulder as Sean halted, feeling the warmth in her presence. Sean knew there might be a reason Feline wanted to be drunk.

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