This is not love story. Reality, makes this story. The love he feels is not sleeping, it is awake

BROMANCE BOYXBOY YAOI Gagawin mo ba ang lahat to the point na magdisguise bilang babae para lang mapalapit sa crush mo? What if hindi nya na-appreciate ang effort mo't instead tinawag ka pang tibo? At malalaman mo na lang na ang crush mo ay may crush sa lalaking crush ng bayan? Tatanggapin mo ba ang pagkatalo mo't mag-iimpake, pabalik sa Amerika? Given that ipanalantaran sayo ng babae na hindi ikaw ang tipo nya kahit magkaron ng himala't maging lalaki ka? (Kahit na lalaki ka naman talaga.) Wala ka bang utang na loob sa kapatid mo na tinulungan kang makapasok sa eskwelahan ng crush mo at sa magulang mo na nagbayad ng tuition sa pag-aakalang magiging matino ka na para lang bumigay, umayaw o mag-quit? Kung ang sagot ay oo, gagsti dre! Ito lubid. Bigti ka na! Kung ang sagot ay hindi, samahan nyo ako sa pagpapanggap na gagawin ko. Ako si Nataniel Delim and this is my epic failed story.

Full version of Second Edition available on Amazon and via Kindle Unlimited. Chris Sinclair fades under a dark cloud after losing his mother to cancer. On the cusp of adulthood, he doesn't know where he should go or how to get there. But watching life pass him by was never the plan, and when he is forced to attend a concert in an attempt to coax him out of his shell, he discovers that life might have more to offer. Dante Heron holds the audience between his delicate bow and the tips of his fingers. He plays the violin as if every heart is his to command, but the discipline needed to perfect his skills has left him with nothing to spare. He's a fire that burns too bright or not at all-unpredictable and demanding. When Chris is unexpectedly offered a job to travel around Europe as Dante's assistant, or 'friend', he surprises himself by accepting. Their journey barely starts before Chris realizes he's in over his head. Every step along the way is fraught with tension, and the farther they go, the closer they veer to a breaking point. Invisible strings are at play, stitched into Dante's life by those who should have taught him how to love. Perhaps Chris is right to be afraid, but sometimes, what you fear the most is what you can't afford to lose.

Tumbling dito, buhat doon, hagis ng flyer, salo, ikot, talon, liyad, nga-nga at kung ano-ano pa! Parte lang 'yan ng buhay ko bilang isang cheerleader. Akala ko madali lang. Oo, madali lang mabugbog ang katawan ko. Sa stretching pa lang, parang mapupunit na ang singit ko. Sa pagbuhat naman, mas mabigat pa yata sa ilang sakong bigas ang mga flyers namin! Pero hindi pala katawan lang ang kailangang ihanda sa cheerleading. May training. May competitions. May sakit ng katawan. At siyempre, may dalawang damuhong sadyang ipinanganak yata para manggulo ng buhay ko. At nang pareho silang umeksena, aba'y nag-toe touch at nag-back handspring yata pati puso ko. Hay! Sino ba sa dalawa? Eeeerrr! Sino?! Sino sa kanila ang cheerleader ng buhay ko?