When Natalia Alexandrine Dela Merced was born, it was a bittersweet grain of ends and beginnings - her mother couldn't survive due to certain health complications. She was raised prim and proper by her father, who has constantly expressed his civil...
"...and I knew, I perfectly knew that I was born to hearken the music he radiates, the rhapsodic melody he molds, and the harmonious words he sets free...."
"What went wrong?"
"A rhapsody's supposed to be spontaneous, isn't it?"
"Yes."
"But his rhapsody wasn't. His own became fragmented."
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Disclaimer:
Please be reminded that this book is only suitable for people 18 years and above, as it contains concepts of narcotics, corrupt politics, gray morality, crime, violence, and other dark themes.
This novel is a work of fiction. Names, characters, businesses, places, events, and incidents are either the products of the author's imagination or used in a fictitious manner. Any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, or actual events is purely coincidental.
However, several names of famous institutions and establishments around Baguio City might be encountered within this novel, but this is to clarify that this story is not affiliated by any means to them.
I hope we can all be responsible and receptive readers. Thank you.
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| Natalia Alexandrine Dela Merced |
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| Octavian Desmond Santillan|
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[ let me tell you a story about a love that fought and survived, a love that was pushed and pulled but never drowned, a love that was lit and burned. the love never withered; it never faltered. it grew, with time, with trust, with hope. this is my love, the love which rests at the corner of my heart, a love that destroys and builds; a love i dream of ]
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