Sodaniau Histoires

In a quiet corner of the city, where dust dances in golden afternoon light and the shelves breathe secrets... There is a library. Not the kind people rush through. "The kind where time forgets itself. She never meant to fall in love. She only meant to leave a note. Folded carefully. Tucked between pages of Stars Written Among Nebulae. A confession without a name. A question without a face "Do you ever feel like you are living in the wrong chapter?" Someone finds it and replies, Another girl. Curly. Steady. Curious. Lonely in ways she doesn't say out loud She finds the paper. She reads it twice. She doesn't throw it away. She answers. One note becomes two. Two become a ritual. Margins turn into conversations. Bookmarks become promises. They don't know each other's names. Only handwriting. Only the way the ink presses harder on certain words. Only the way their hearts begin to recognize each other between chapters. Every week, the same shelf. Different books. Different confessions. And somewhere between fiction and reality, between "What if?" and "What now?" love begins to bloom quietly- in the space no one else thinks to look. But what happens when the girl who writes and the girl who reads stand in the same aisle... reaching for the same book? Was it fate? Or was it always... If it is you.

friends to enemies to lovers everyone sorry for disappearing i promise i wont do it again i prolly will anygay READ THE DAMN STORY YOU FUCKING BITC-

"Ang pulang sinulid ng tadhana ay nakatali lamang saiyo. Wala itong karugtong. At nararamdaman kong hindi pa isisilang sa panahong ito ang taong nakatadhanang maikabit sa kabilang dulo ng sinulid." My mother fainted. I was shocked at how much knowledge the old man had. And for the first time after the curse. I am petrified. IMPORTANT NOTE: (Story is in Filipino and English) This was originally a JeDean fanfic i started to write way back in 2018. Almost a decade has passed but I never got to finish it. Many things already changed, but SoDani (Katseye Sophia and Katseye Daniela) made me want to write again and finish this story. I don't know if anyone is still reading, but here you go.

Dani dances to stay hidden. Sophia dances to be seen. When their worlds collide on the same stage, unspoken feelings begin to surface-tender, terrifying, and real. But in a world that makes loving each other feel like a sin, will they choose the dance... or the silence? Disclaimer: This is a work of fiction. While inspired by real artists, all names, characters, places, and events are products of the author's imagination. Any resemblance to actual people, living or dead, is purely coincidental.

By day, Sophia keeps her life simple. By night, she becomes "Luna," the voice behind Midnight Confessions, where strangers bare their secrets to the dark. But when letters start to feel a little too close to home, Sophia realizes that sometimes, the biggest confessions aren't the ones sent in... but the ones she's been avoiding herself.