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When Two Broken Hearts Collide [Filipino] (EDITING)

This is the tale of a genuine love and friendship. True friends will stick by you through thick and thin, offering you advice and support. Some people come and go but true friends never leave your side no matter what it takes. Lhaiel San Diego was devastated when his girlfriend married someone else and his marriage proposal went awry. His love for her remained constant despite his belief that his life would be meaningless without her. He started drinking. In the hopes that the bitter taste of the alcohol would wash away all the pain, he drowned himself in it. When he thought everything was over, his friends proved that life was not all about hurt and pain, as he had assumed. Despite his being a jerk, his friends never leave his side. Then there is Alleya Rojas. Alleya, like him, had a broken heart. She was dumped by her boyfriend. She was equally devastated, feeling as though something was lacking. It was as if someone had ripped half of her heart out of her. But then an unexpected thing happened: she met a guy in an unexpected place, and she almost passed away with this guy who had supported her after being publicly humiliated by her ex-boyfriend and his current girlfriend. She did not think much of it, but this guy kept appearing out of nowhere to help her deal with her ex-boyfriend. Suddenly, a "deal" was made. What will happen when two broken hearts collide? Is it possible for one broken heart to mend another? Or, similar to their history, this will shatter them into tiny fragments once more.
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For Me, For Us, For Everyone

Cigarette smoke curls in the stagnant air, the dim glow of a dying bulb casting twisted shadows against the walls littered with half-torn articles and red-thread connections. Somewhere between the ink-stained papers and the scattered pills, a man sits—silent, unmoving, staring blankly at a stuffed monkey in a clown suit. A detective, they call him. A man of justice, a solver of mysteries. But behind the applause and empty praises, behind the sharp smiles and hollow congratulations, he is nothing but a walking contradiction—one hand holding a case file, the other exchanging cash for little plastic sachets. His mind is a labyrinth of voices, whispers that coil around his thoughts like suffocating vines. His brother grins at him from the corners of his vision, eyes glinting with the truth he refuses to face. His father’s voice is gentle, forgiving—too forgiving. Too much for a man who doesn’t deserve it. Each pill swallowed is another step into the illusion, another moment of stolen happiness before the weight of reality drags him under. He walks the city streets, drowning in faces that admire him, loathe him, see him as something he is not. He is both a hero and a villain, a detective and a criminal, a man trying to outrun the past while shackled to its corpse. And at the end of the night, when the echoes of the world fall away, all that remains is the darkness, the whispers, and the suffocating truth—he can never escape them.
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