Julie has always been the shy type. Her world changes when she finds wattpad, a very popular ebook community. She becomes addicted to it and even starts posting her own stories. But are friends, fans and votes all she will get from this site? Or is it possible to find love as well?

Some loves are sweet. Some loves are bitter. Some loves taste better than the others. What does your love taste like?

They say that it’s wrong, but what do they know? Hindi nila tayo kilala. Hindi nila alam kung anong meron tayo. Hindi nila alam kung anong nararamdaman natin. Hindi nila alam kung anong pinagdadaanan natin, para lang maging masaya. Mahal mo ako. Mahal din kita. Yun lang naman ang importante, di ba? (PLEASE READ AUTHOR’S NOTE FIRST)

Minsan sa buhay, makakahanap ka ng pag-ibig. Hahawakan mo, aalagaan mo, itatago mo hanggang kaya mo. Pag naubos, wala ka nang magagawa kundi magparaya. Buhay nga nagtatapos. Relasyon pa kaya?

There was something about him. A certain calmness, a certain warmness, like someone you would be comfortable with from first meeting. I never once spoke to him, but I felt comfortable with him nonetheless. I could not even start to explain it, but there was something about his aura, that keeps me at ease. In a sea of strangers that I ride the bus with everyday, it was nice to have someone you’re comfortable with, even someone you do not know. It makes you feel less of a stranger.

"I kept my promise, Sweetheart." A celebration of a love that span decades.

Ang daming SAYANG sa mundo. Mga pagkakataong napalampas, mga bagay na nabalewala. Pero taliwas sa paniniwala ng marami, hindi SAYANG ang ending ng kuwento. Climax lang yun, depende pa rin sayo kung titigil ka na dun o ipipilit mo pa ring iabot sa HAPPY EVER AFTER.

A quiet conversation between two (almost) strangers, and the crashing of the waves.

"He used to want to hold your hand too, you know. Just a couple of months he has been on your mercy. He has been on your feet ever ready to kiss your toes. You kicked him away."