Meownview Stories

rebound series #4 | epistolary he wasn't even my type. not in the way i used to describe it to my friends, not in the way i imagined the person i'd fall for. but somehow, he grew on me slowly, in ways i didn't even notice until i was already there. at hindi ko alam kung totoong matagal na silang wala ng kanyang nakaraan. that's what makes it worse. he never slipped and ever hesitated. he looked at me like everything was real. every message, every call felt rehearsed, felt like something i could trust. so i did. i trusted him enough to let my guard down. enough to believe that maybe this time, i wasn't just a passing phase in someone else's life. but i was. i found out the way no one ever deserves to, through silence that suddenly made sense, through truths that came too late, through the quiet realization that i was never the only one. i wasn't the choice. i was the cover. the space he filled while he was still holding on to her, the version of love he showed when the real one wasn't around. and now, i'm left here replaying everything, wondering which parts were lies and which parts i just imagined into something more. i regret entertaining him. i was only wasting my time to someone undeserving like him. Book Cover by: Mauria DATE STARTED: 05/01/26 DATE FINISHED:05/01/26

Some words are never meant to be sent. This book is a collection of poems about everything left unsaid: not just love, but silent breakdowns, heavy thoughts, and the quiet battles no one sees. Each piece reads like a letter to a past self, a memory, or a feeling that never found its voice. These poems are for anyone who has ever felt too much... and said too little. DATE STARTED: 05/07/26 DATE FINISHED: 05/07/26

A silent kind of love lives in these pages. This poetry collection follows the heart of a fangirl who admires her idol from afar, where every glance feels like a story and every word becomes a dream she dares not touch. Between verses of longing and hope, she learns the beauty of loving someone she may never hold. Because sometimes, the purest love is the one that exists quietly beyond reach, yet deeply felt. Book Cover by: Nics Art DATE STARTED: 04/01/26 DATE FINISHED: 04/30/26