Kaku and I in Baguio

PROLOGUE

Two hearts emptied their buckets to shower one other with guileless romance-sluicing each other with forbidden love despite looming damnation. But the other one took off while the other was still in love, leaving thousands of indescribable sufferings and scars so etched that the person had tragically decided to go the way of all flesh.

The death became a curse, and the curse was so powerful that every unmarried couple that came by the pink sister convent parted ways.

Even to this day, the break-up curse lore haunts Baguio City, superstitious folks believe while others don't, for there is no concrete evidence of the ill-fated lovers.

The dreadful love between the nun and the young priest,  if it was ever true,  was indeed gut-wrenching.

But to some, it was the coldness and stillness of the city that gpeople realize what they want to do with their lives, so they choose to grab the knife and scrape off those who don't have to belong in their lives.

Is Baguio a break-up cursed city? Or is it the place where lovers just decide to go in separate ways in their own volition for their good? Or the city only inflicts the curse on those who merit it?

To Kaku and Y/n, it was complicated, it can never be and will never be described even in their own words.

This is not a love story, it's a story about love in Baguio.