Miss Isabel

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I'm a girl who chose to be a mystery to my dream man's life...
Consider my existence as illusory
And even my love life is as fictional as you can imagine.

The reason why I joined Wattpad is because, people here are free to say or express the feelings they can't show towards their opposite gender by merely writing it into their delicate stories which have been fabricated in their imaginative minds.

What the heck is relationship status?
- I don't care anymore...

As long as my head's still working (wait, was it?), 
My organ's not yet failing (I don't wanna get cancer, I'm serious 'bout it)
My legs are still kicking ( Imma go ninja moves on yah if you know what I'm sayin')
The time's still ticking (Tick-tock-tick-tock...)
AND 
As long as heart's still beating...

I'll continue the life that God has given me.

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I'm still working on my story so...
Get'cha back later..




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