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Rafael Miguel Ventura was not my first love. I was actually in a long distance relationship when we met in College at Saint Peter University in Tuguegarao City. We were classmates in some classes for BS-Accountancy and became best friends. He treated me like a sister but I developed a huge crush on him from the first time I saw him. Who wouldn't fall for his charming looks, funny jokes, intelligence and wit? He was definitely a heartthrob, while I was tomboyish, nerdy and awkward. First day of school, I was checking the bulletin boards for my class schedule when a wonderful masculine perfume wafted through the air. The ladies who were with me, also reacted to that heavenly smell that we closed our eyes and inhaled deeply. We all whirled around intent on finding who walked past us. But no