Having a classmate like him has been a torture! He doesn't care if his jokes hurt or when he's not funny at all. Just like when he told me that my beauty is not that desirable or, when he said I'm just too assuming to expect from a guy whom I will never ever have hope. I'm supposed to hate him right? But why does my h...
That moment when you thought you've found your dream love story and it turns out half of it was a lie. What would you do? And what if you've almost had your perfect love story, pero hindi natuloy. What would you do? (Btw, this is not a sequel to the previous short story I wrote.) Will you move One Step Away?