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RE: Live
Andrei Manalo is a 30 yr/old Architect for a Small-time firm with a pain in the ass Boss. His whole life has been rough, being a huge disappointment as a son and being incapable of giving expectations to people around him. He has lost his only true friends because of a terrible incident and is now living alone in a tiny apartment. One day, a terrible accident happened as he steered to a barricade and drove down a cliff due to intoxication. His life flashed before him and just when he was sure he'd die, he wakes up in an oddly familiar room. It was his childhood bedroom, and he felt smaller, younger and healthier than before his accident. He runs to his mirror and to his surprise, he looked 15 again!! But he felt weird? He's in his 15 yr/old self, and yet he remembers everything that happened in his future. Will Andrei grasp this as an opportunity to make his life better in the future? Watch his struggles to make things better equipped with his memory of the next 15 years.
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Misfortune and Love
I was named after my mother as she was named after hers. It was a bit of a tradition in our family. We always had the same name. And if we had sisters they would be named the same thing. It was a bit annoying because we would just have numbers that said which one was which. I was the 89th Curse in the family. My sister was the 91st. When I say curse I mean both that our names were curse and that we are the curse. But see, I have a special curse. The number 89 was always the lucky number in the family. But I think it was an extra curse for me, only because my family is selfless, they believed me to be lucky. They assumed that if anyone were around them for too long then they would become cursed. So they sent me away. They sent me away to an orphanage when I was 2 years old. The orphanage that I stayed in was one of the best. People got adopted all the time. But I never had any time to get to know any of them that way. Only a month after I was put in the orphanage I was adopted. It had to be these really rich people that lived so very far away from everyone else. I started going to a rich people school when I was 5 years old. I was very pretty as a kid so everyone avoided me. No one wanted to talk to the “born lucky” one. Apparently I hadn’t worked for anything in my life. Just because I was pretty. My life has always been like this. I was so lucky in other people’s perspectives. But in mine, it was a life of mistakes and misfortune — a curse.
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