Is it true that we are capable of writing our stories or are we intertwined with the playful hands of fate?
How much are you willing to give in search of true love and happiness?
"Sa dinami dami ba naman ng babae sa mundo. Bakit ikaw pa ang minahal ko? Napakatanga ko dahil nagpaloko na naman ako sayo!" [first tagalog poem na pinost ko. dedicated to sa lahat ng fans ko dyan kaya sana mabasa nyo to. P.S. Kathang isip lamang ito. At hindi ako EMO. XD]
This is a story about a girl who loves to take pictures... and just like how she took that last photo, he captured her heart.
My first one shot. So, I am open for comments and suggestions!
Thank you.