The Prelude of Facades (Under Revision)
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مستمرة، تم نشرها في يونـ 18, 2017
Hindi inaasahang nakapasa sa Entrance Exam si Yasmin sa isa sa mga prehisteryosong eskwelahan ng bansa, ang Figuerra High University o tinatawag na FHU. Simula pa lang ay naramdaman na niyang hindi magiging madali ang pagtungtong dito dahil sa mga hypokrito at makasariling anak mayayaman na andoon nag-aaral.

Pero ano pa ba ang magagawa niya kung isang magandang pagkakataon na ang nalapit sa kanya? Sino ba siya para tanggihan 'yon? Isa pa, siya at ang pamilya niya naman ang makikinabang kapag nakapagtapos siya doon. Kaya kahit pa hindi niya gusto ay pumasok siya sa eskwelahan na ito pero unang araw pa lang ay marami na kaagad nangyari.

Una, nakita niya ang lalaking may mga malungkot na mata. Pangalawa, napatid siya sa room. Pangatlo, nakaharap niya ang taong magiging dahilan ng paggulo ng school life niya at ang mga kaibigan nito. Matagalan kaya niya ang mga ugali ng mga ito? At ano pa kaya ang maaaring naghihintay sa kanya doon?

Inspired by Meteor Garden and Boys Over Flowers.

Date Created: December 29, 2016
Date Finished: May 15, 2020
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