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Krisha Mona Biscocho. The girl who has the habit to go outside when it's time for the moon night. The girl who loves to look at the twinkling stars in the sky while trying to find the answer to her question.
Why do people love someone who does not love them back?
Why do I always love someone who does not love me back?
It may sound pathetic. You may call it one sided love. More so unrequited love. But no, Krisha never stops wishing to the sky, to the moon, to the stars that maybe, someday her love one would love her back too.
Yeah, there are more than 6 billion people around the world. And in that range of numbers, will there be someone who would waste his time just to impress a person like her? Could she found someone who can return the love she really want to feel?