In a society where blue is classified for boys and pink for the girls, Shiloh Ching Escarra struggled during his childhood when he discovered his fondness for the toys and colors that were only labeled for the girls. Despite confining himself in the darkness, Brent Matthew Jarsdel, his roommate and the son of his mother's friend, gradually peeked through his thick walls and found a way to paint his world according to what color he genuinely prefers. In the midst of those unexplainable feelings, confusions, and judgements, Brent was willing to risk it all; to fight for the love he unexpectedly found; to build him a home where his true colors would finally be accepted.

They say that happy-go-lucky people bury their deepest pain behind smiles. For Maverick Evander, an architecture student, was entangled in a web of uncertainty by his parents' decision to separate. Beneath his playful image and a well-known loud circle, he was able to carry a facade-a mystery no one could ever decipher. How can you read someone when they are just black pages in the book? That's how engineering student Rade Archiel Tejano sees Mavric: a blinding sun you could only graze upon. And the more he tries to solve the puzzles in Mavric's mind games, the more Mavric's wall thickens. Will Rade be able to crush someone who is already broken? Will Mavric top someone when he's the one who's falling? In a play where one had to win, both of them fell...hard.

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Fuck and Forget Series #4 "Cousins in public, married in private" The world was too loud, and too cruel for the kind of love they only wanted. So they created their own world in the dark, a place where their hearts could speak freely, and their love could finally breathe.

Kadalasan, ang nasasaktan ay natatakot na lumaban-kaya minsan, ang patuloy na lumalaban kahit ilang beses nang nasaktan, sila ang tunay na matapang. But things have changed. Those who continue to fight are the ones who have come so far- offering love to those who couldn't even love themselves. And still, even when they end up wounded, they never fold, never surrender to the gamble of love. Yet for every goodbye, someone new arrives. Kaso, nakilala niya ako sa panahong basag na ako- hindi na buo, hindi na mapakinabangan, hindi na buo ang tiwala, at hindi ko na rin alam kung paano muling magmahal nang buo. Would he still choose to love me... even if it takes me a long time to heal from the past? Siguro, ibang sarap 'yung feeling na may nagmamahal sa'yo-'yong taong naaalala lahat, mula sa ayaw mo hanggang sa maliliit na bagay na gusto mo. Kailan kaya? Kailan kaya darating 'yong someone ko, 'yong taong who remembers everything?