All is fair in love and war even among the bekis.

Mahal kita, ikaw na best friend ko.

WATTPAD ORIGINAL EDITION In 1955, mixed-race Ethan Harper leaves his progressive hometown for a summer in Alabama where he's not welcome, except by resident free spirit, Juniper Jones. ***** After getting himself into a bout of trouble, 16-year-old Ethan Harper's parents send him to Ellison, Alabama, to live with his aunt and uncle for the summer. But the year is 1955, and Alabama is a far cry from his beloved home of Arcadia, Washington. As much as it's hotter in temperature, it's colder in every other way, and Ethan learns the hard way that people see his mere existence as a threat. Amidst all the mayhem, a fiery, free-spirited, oddball walks into Ethan's life. Her name is Juniper Jones. She is the first person in Ellison who seems unfazed by their racial differences, and she promises to give Ethan a summer he will always remember, filled with endless adventure and discovery. With Juniper, Ethan can breathe, he can be, despite the incessant attention and bullying their newly formed friendship attracts. Can the two survive the summer, run in the light and block out the noise of the outside world? [Published version comes out June 16, 2020 with Wattpad Books!] [[word count: 70,000-80,000 words]]

Kamatayan ang nagbibigay sa kaniya ng ligaya. Kamalasan ang nagpapagulong ng kaniyang buhay. Ito ang dalawang bagay na tanging mayroon siya. Siya si Namtar -tinaguriang Diyos ng Kamatayan at Pagkakasakit. Siya na nabubuhay sa kamalasan ng iba. Siya na nagdurusa sa kamatayan at kamalasang hindi niya hinangad o ginusto. Si Enlil. Isang guwapong estrangherong nagtataglay ng sinaunang pangalan ni Namtar. Estrangherong sa unang gabi pa lang ay ninakawan na niya ng halik dahil sa kalasingan.... Ano ang kahihinatnan ng kaniyang buhay ngayong pilit siya nitong hinahabol upang pagbayarin sa gabing hindi na niya maalala? Patuloy pa rin ba siyang mabubuhay sa kamalasan? O si Enlil na ba ang pinakamagandang kamalasan na nangyari sa kaniya?

The utter most inner thoughts and feelings of one who has but no other way to express them and therefore without a pen a paper she very much may spontaneously combust in an explosion of secrets bottled up for far far too long. : )