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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

She didn't know what to do with the pictures, but when she flipped it over, she saw the letters she scribbled down. Friya got confused what it was.

"The alcohol seemed to influence me that badly." Friya doesn't want to remember all of it. She read the initials, the words she conveyed, and she gasped. Embarassment overtaking her.

More than anything in this world, she couldn't forget how she loved Sean dearly. It was the fact she could never remove out of her system. Friya looked at the picture once again, and the tears streamed down in her cheeks.

She stacked the pictures one-by-one, and fixed it at the top of the table. Friya wiped the tears and rushed to her closet to get ready for work.

The First Picture