He severed the ties that connects us a long time ago. While I'm still here, holding the broken strings.

Untold stories about the noise who fell inlove with silence.

Putok ng baril. Nagkalat ang dugo sa bawat sulok.. sa sahig. Isang sulat na naglalaman ng kahilingan. Ang pagtatapos ng sunod sunod na pagkamatay. Ang katapusan ng trahedya. Tatlong buhay na ang nawala.. at wala nang susunod pa.

Spilled ink makes the most esoteric word on empty sheets.

"He didn't know, while he's busy looking at the stars above, finding light within.. He started painting my unfinished canvas with his smile and laugh. He filled my life with different colors, but again, everything became dark and all I can see was the pale white dress given by him." - the one you saved from darkness

They are the perfect definition of parallel lines. No matter how much they try, their worlds won't just collide.

Denied affinities, unspoken words, and hidden feelings. Raiah's point of view has started.

It's her eighteenth birthday but there were no eighteen roses and dances, she got eighteen letters instead.

"I suddenly remember us. How we talk comfortably to each other. Noong mga panahon na ang isa't isa na lamang ang tangi nating pagasa. Noong wala pang nagbabago. Noong mga panahong wala pang nawawala. I stare at the sea and patiently wait for the sunrise. Refreshing the memories. Reminiscing us." -Little Mermaid's Activity-

Ink-stained fingertips. Brain-scattered phrases. Deep-seated feelings.