She is twenty nine years old.
He is sixteen years old.
She is a frustrated writer...a creative-writing graduate.
He is a frustrated fourth-year...student.
They met in an unexpected way.
They fight, they hate-- collide.
But they found the colors of love...inadvertently.
They hold back the love...but they find themselves losing the fight. Their love grows deeper.
She is too old for him. He calls her 'Mama'
He is too young for him. She calls him "Brat Kid."
Others say their relationship is a taboo...but will age matter to love?
How will they fight for a love that is against the world?
Will they hold on...
or...
Will they give up?
*soon*
:P third person and light. :P:P:P
