Choose Me, Love Me.
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Princess Ramos.
"Girl, saan ka naman magpapagawa ng dress na sobrang rush?" Tasha asked me as we made ourselves inside my car. She didn't brings hers dahil sinundo ko lang s'ya mula sa Hacienda Olivarez kanina.
Sabay kaming nag-seatbelt at nang makapag-warm up na ang makina ng sasakyan ko, I reverse it immediately.
Napaisip naman ako sa tanong ni Tasha. Oo nga naman, I'm sure rin naman na walang gagawa ng dress na super rush, lalo na sa mga kilalang designer. But I have an idea.
"I know someone though. I met her in New York, she's a fashion designer and she has a boutique in BGC. At ang pagkakaalam ko, nakabalik na rin s'ya dito sa Pinas."
Tasha's eyes lit up. She turn sideways to look at me. Napangiti naman ako. She seems excited.
"Tal
