Prologue:
I have no real friends.
I don’t want to have any, they’re all just the same.
Greedy users, pretentious beasts, and materialistic brats.
They use me because I have wealth and fame...
And I hate it!
But what if one day, I meet a man...
Who will be my bestfriend,
An exception to my hatred...
Who will bring life to my soul,
Change the flow of my life,
And take over my heart?
Everything would be perfectly fine...
Until fate turned away from us
Where life and death would be a choice...
And sacrifice is a must...
To the point where one loses the other one...
And we were left to make those days count.
Or shall I ask, are we left to count those days?
Should I bid my goodbyes and go on with my life after the countdown?
BINABASA MO ANG
Counting those 50 days of Love
Teen FictionWarning: This is an english story but maybe after sometime, I'll be creating a tagalog version of this for those who are much more comfortable of reading tagalog/ Filipino stories. This story is created by me and my bestfriends. Please read the A...
