Awake [Blue Series #1]

Awake [Blue Series #1]

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Maayos lahat. Masaya kami. Kontento sa buhay na mayroon kami. Until one day we found out that he's not curable. It was once a small problem so we didn't saw this coming. Nakita ko lahat. Simula noong nilagawan niya ko hanggang sa nagging kami at magkasamang hinarap lahat ng saya't lungkot. We survived back then but now we don't know. This is a story of a heartbreak. This is a story of survival until one side wave their white flag. [ONE-SHOT]
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28 years old Mew was having a bad day. First, his business deal that he had painstakingly been working on for the past 3 months had gone down the drain. Meanwhile, his mother had been bugging him to settle down because she wanted grandchildren. Mind you, she already had 8 grandkids! Not only that, one of Mew's fuck buddies visited him at the office and demanded that he gave more attention. Like fucking hell! Mew had too much on his plate. He was sipping his coffee while staring down looking at the busy intersection from his office when he saw him. He was a tall kid in a school uniform. Mew wondered how old could he be. The young man was talking on his phone when he laughed in total abandonment. His handsome face simply lit up. That brought a smile to the brooding Mew that morning. The young man's smile was contagious!! Since that day, Mew would leave his house early so that he could catch a glimpse of his muse. He would cross the intersection early in the morning and cross it again when it was time to head home Mew guessed. The young man unknowingly had made Mew's days better without even knowing of his existence nor significance. Then, one day Mew noticed bruises on his muse's face. He could not help but feel a surge of protectiveness. Who dared mar that beautiful face? Nobody could lay a finger on HIS muse.NOBODY!

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