Sometimes I wish I had arms so I can wrap it around her shoulders. I wish I had fingers so I can hold her hand in mine. I wish I had a tongue that can tell her how beautiful I think she is, no matter the time of day. I wish I had lips so I can kiss her again and again. Maybe then, I could make her feel less alone.

Once upon a time, nagkaroon ako ng crush, 'yun nga lang, hindi niya alam ang existence ko. But that one summer, nagbago ang lahat. A short story written by Alyloony in collaboration with Cornetto <3 Movie version: This Time

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)

It's like forgetting, the words to your favorite song. [Cover design by @Risingflare]

"I've brought home hallucinations before, but most of them never actually ask to come over, they just follow me." I was used to hallucinating, but there's a point where it just gets too much. I don't like it when cards hit on me. I liked Julia, I wanted her to stay. The elephant was a little annoying, but I could live with it. The giraffe would probably break my table, but I never really ate at it anyways. But cards do not hit on me

Cold November. Know what really happened.

It was wrong to be near her. No. He shouldn't be near her. Nilalabanan ni Brandon ang kanyang sarili dahil useless ang attraction na nararamdaman niya. For him, it was all just a game. For him it's pretend-love every night and the show is over every morning. Kaya illegal ang makaramdam ng constant attraction para sa isang babaeng hindi niya naman gaanong kilala. But when Aurora Veronica wore that freaking corporate uniform, the walls he tried to build so hard came crashing down. Come on, Brandon, who are you kidding? The girl looked innocent but she's damn hot with those killer heels. It probably won't hurt that much. After all, it's just a game. It's just a game. Yes, it's just a game. Just one night. One night. It only takes one night to believe all the lies.

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