"What made you sing?" Tanong nya sakin habang nasa rooftop kami para magpahangin. I didn't answer him though. "Oh c'mon. Narinig na kitang kumanta, can you talk now?" Still, I didn't answer him. I heard him sighed and we fall into silence. I glanced at him. Maybe, it's you. It's you who made me sing again.

A story dedicated to YoonZe.

Is love worth fighting and waiting for?