This is how it feels like knowing more than you're allowed to. This is how it feels like being empathic. This is the story of Mandy who maneuvered her life through the sea of anguish and existential crisis, cruel reality and uncertainties, confusion and self-deprivation, love and selflessness. Is feeling everything a gift or a curse? PS: This is written in taglish; typos and grammatical errors are along the way. you've been warned x [Cover is not mine. Credits to its rightful owner.]

Everything was ordinary but what will happen if Finley meets a strange girl in a wedding they're both attending? She's inside a church with her skull-printed tote bag. What happens when she started to involve him in things he never imagined doing? Will it be the worst days of his life or the most memorable ones? PS: This story is written in tag-lish. Typos and grammatical errors are along the way xx [Cover is not mine. Credits to the rightful owner.]