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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

Sean closed the door and saw the police cars behind. He sighed, knowing she caused enough trouble. Sean didn't know why. Earlier, they're happy dancing on the dance floor, but now, he stood in the middle of the cold street.

Looking out to Friya. He never knew why he got worried. He even chased her car right away. Sean didn't know if he was a dear one to her. As he stood there foolishly, the sirens of the police car lowered down its volume. The police sighed as another troublemaker showed up. Sean furrowed his eyebrows.

When Friya looked at Sean, she swallowed. How did he find her?

"Do I forget my cell phone..." As she glanced at the rack by her front window, she saw there's no sign of her phone. Shaking her head, it filled with thoughts of Louie. Of Sean. Back and forth. She never wanted to be in this kind of situation in the first place.

As Sean stood there beside his car, he waited for her to come out.

Wanted to Say Sorry