Isang dalagang walang hangad kundi kaginhawaan at kaligayahan sa buhay , Ngunit parang ipag kakait pala ito sa kanya , Lalaban ba siya o hahayaan nalang nalang niya ang alam niyang ikakasakit niya ... Mauuwi ba ito sa kasawian niya o tatayo upang lumaban ?

A one shot different poem , written by @Moncheri23, which is me , @Yours truely .,

GREGORY ATTICUS FRINCH PARSONS was the youngest son of one of the most powerful and influential families in the business world. Everything he ever wanted was handed to him-money, cars, and connections. His parents made sure that no desire of his went unfulfilled. Yet, ironically, none of those things were what he truly longed for. What he yearned for most was something he could never have-something that already belonged to someone else. Even worse, it was a desire so forbidden that if his parents were ever to find out, they would never allow it.

She never thought she would be left behind again by the person she deeply valued. The same pain from the past repeated itself-an old wound torn open once more. But this time, it wasn't fear of abandonment that hurt her the most. It was love. She loved her so much that she was willing to endure the pain, to let her go-not because she wanted to, but because she believed it was what was best for her. Her love had grown beyond possession, beyond fear. Even if it meant being left behind once more, she chose her peace over her own. Because true love, she realized, sometimes means setting someone free, even if it breaks you. "Should , I turn the pages away? "_ Javier Deviana Arcente Solis "I'll wait untill you are ready to reread again, " - Cassiddra Rose Atique