The Nights in Route 196
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  • Reads 990
  • Votes 53
  • Parts 25
Ongoing, First published Feb 05, 2019
Addison Lopez,  a nursing student every morning and a local indie gig goer at night, had always been denying the admiration she had for her best friend, Juls Pineda, an engineering student slash musician slash Adi's dearest. Between their nights in Route 196, Adi recognized the old love she had always kept since childhood. 

As nights got deeper and her feelings became stronger than it ever was before, Adi decided to tell it to Juls but things got harder, problems came in their way where a "silly love" has no space.
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