Some people are window. They watch, observe, and let the world pass through their glassy panes. They offer glimpses of possibility. Sunlight spilling through when you need warmth, a breeze slipping in when you need comfort. But windows are never meant to be entered. They are barriers that give the illusion of openness but never meant to be entered. They are barriers that give the illusion of openness but never the embrace of true passage. And there are doors. Doors are rare. They stand firm yet open when you knock, leading you somewhere real. A door does not just offer a view. It invites you in. A door does not tease you with what could be. It makes way for what will be. But the tragedy of life is that we often mistaken a window for a door. We press against it, expecting it to open, waiting for it to let us through. We mistaken presence for commitment, kindness for depth, attention for devotion. And then the glass doesn't budge, we are left broken, wondering why we were meant to step inside. A door, when you find one, does not make you beg for entry. It does not stay locked when you need shelter. It does not make you question if you belong. A door welcomes you in, again and again, not just when it is convenient; but because it was built for those who are meant to stay

🍞They say love is a journey--hers starts with a letter, pretty little lies, and a boy she never expected to fall for. an epistolary. .𖥔 ݁ ˖𓂃.☘︎ ݁˖ May 2025

THE LOSERS' CLUB SERIES #4 How does it feel to live with tons of what ifs and should-have-beens? Knowing that under different parameters, you could have worked it out. Knowing that if you only weathered the storm together, you could have built a home in each other's arms. Napakaraming sana--ganiyan ang naging takbo ng buhay ni Ysabelle Katana Montecer. Sana mayaman siya. Sana mas maganda. At sana may kapangyarihan siyang ibalik ang oras. If only she had listened to the little voice in her head, she could have been in a relationship with the only man who ever caught her attention--River Mattias Fuentabella. But it was too late for her. She was a ticking time bomb waiting to go off. A heartbeat away from silence. Kahit ayaw niya, kailangan niyang tanggapin ang hatol ng tadhana. River would always be out of her reach. He was close, but not too close enough for her to hold. They could have happened. They could have been together. But sadly, they never were.

It is said that a dream is a strange combination of truth and lies. But for Snow it is the only thing she wants to achieve no matter what it cost. This time, she is determined to be at the top. Pero papaano nalang kung may pumipigil pa pala sa kaniyang paghakbang. Kerwin, who chose to pursue his writing career, reentered the scene. He published a book deeply inspired about beauty, love, and pain, leaving traces of footprints made by memories on the snow. When her dream and her past begin calling her to make a comeback, will she be able to wake up and respond? Or it will lead to her ultimate downfall?