This is the story of Marla and Rafa, who were from entirely different backgrounds, who do not share the same beliefs and principles but were forced to work together because of personal agendas. However, when both realized that they have already met seven years ago and even shared a kiss, things took a different turn as it became obvious that both had not forgotten that night, and each other. Rafa had no second thoughts about getting to know Marla better  and trying to win her over, but Marla has always been hesitant since day one.  She tried driving him away, showed him how impossible she can get  and how she's so not worth it, but he persisted. Until one day,& she woke up realizing she did not want him around anymore simply because he is her passport to starting a new, cleaner, more decent life,& but he was also the one she wished she could spend her life with forever. But what happens when she finds out what could be the reason why he found her and perhaps, even made her fall for him?

Everything started when their eyes first met - her soulful pair of almonds meeting pools of hazel green. There should have been nothing extraordinary there... except she would soon often catch him gazing at her, always with a mix of awe and fascination. Him, who seem to always wear his heart on his sleeves, and in those intense eyes that would change colour. There are those times when he would lay a hand on her arm, or shoulder, or simply stand so close. Their face so damn close when they talk, their bodies quietly in sync even if they were meters apart. Gazes are now replete with longing, conversations now had gone from small talks to deep, meaningful musings about each other's lives. They would look at each other and know what they were both thinking. The world disappears... when they are together. And time would stand still whenever they would kiss. But these should not be happening... I'm not afraid I want to love you -No Me Ames Tristan and Aria, if written with a hash tag, could very well be synonymous with conflict and implications. Maybe even torment? But as soon as their eyes meet, as soon they so much as touch hands - the room is set on fire and they become the only two people not feeling the scene. They were ready to be consumed. And they give in. Regrets often come later after, but they keep coming back for more. Why can't love be simple? Why can't it just be as pure as two people who realize that they can't live as well, or as happily, apart as they can together?" This is a work of fiction. Names, characters, places and incidents either are products of the author's imagination or are used fictitiously. Any resemblance to actual events or locales or persons, living or dead, is entirely coincidental. Cover design by Sparkles22 Copyright © 2014 by |M|, Sparkles22 & InnerSmile7 Please Don't Forget to Vote and Share :)