It was a cold Christmas Ball, everyone seems very happy dancing with their partners wearing different kind of maskara because it's a Masquerade Ball. I dance with him even though I don't know his real identity because his face was covered with a mask except his dark blue eyes like a sea, it was the very first time that I feel something very unusual feelings toward him at that night. I think everything is perfect at that night, feeling so happy because he is dancing with me the whole night but 12:00 am strikes, he immediately ran and drop something that made me curious. It is like a Cinderella story but unfortunately at my state Cinderella did not run but it was the PRINCE. And the thing that made me curious was THE RING. ~ A/N : pagpasensyahan nyo na po ang mga grammars ko hehehe,

She's a Ghost.

Mahal ko siya pero ano magagawa ko may mahahal siyang iba. - T

Lovers do have Secrets.... . . . . And that is... They are . . . . . The Secret Lovers

Sister, you were the one I always told on... but there's no one can change that and the most painful part is I needed to be kind to you of the things you wanted most, even it cause my own happiness just to see you smile... again. Sisters are for sharing laughter and whipping tears but why am I always like this? always whipping those tears from my own eyes and the hurtful fact is that you're the one who caused it.