"Bakit ang mga ibang broken hearted kung hindi naghahanap ng dagat naghahanap ng bundok. Pwede naman sa bahay lang, Sa kwarto o sa kusina." "Kung may mawalan man na tao sa buhay mo. For sure may darating na panibagong tao para sayo."

"Balik tayo kung saan tayo unang nagkakilala."

Six years ago, everyone thought the world was ending. Somehow, it did. But instead, it was the beginning of something. Six years ago, everyone thought they were ordinary. Ordinary students, ordinary artists, ordinary police, ordinary musicians, ordinary supporters. Six years later, an ordinary teenager earned her position in a Task Force, struggled to remain silent and still on her first days, but learned how to be resilient; worse, pretentious. The past was forbidden to talk about. Hundreds of new recruits are added to their task force every year in exchange of something while the other hundreds were exterminated. Only few can outlive the system. Assigned to be a tough, rough and strict leader, she then finds her own weakness from the past. How will everything remain still? PURE FICTION

Gaano nga ba kahirap pumili ng taong para sayo? Para lang ba 'tong pagpili ng paborito mong banda? Paborito mong kanta? Sana nga ganon kadali. Sabi nga nila, may taong darating sa buhay mo na pinagtagpo lang kayo. At may tao ring darating na tinadhana talaga para sayo. This is not a typical "Pinagtagpo ngunit/pero hindi/'di tinadhana" lovestory.

A Louise Rafael Vaflor story --- "Isa lang naman ako sakanila." sabi ni Maureen.

[A David Galang fan fic.] ----- We could happen. "Hindi nga tayo puwede." lakas loob niyang sabi pero kita sa mata niya ang sakit.