Tranquil(On Going)

Tranquil(On Going)

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Fiction
Romance
Ejesci Realonda is a typical introvert girl. She love to be alone,hate existence of everyone except her parents and she adore tranquility. And there is someone like Damascus Mercado who loves to associate in anyone,he's annoying, talkative, and silly. When Ejesci encounter Damascus, everything that she wanted to do didn't go in her plan. She hate the whole existence of him; she hate the idea of him in her life. The most important thing is she hate the fact that Damascus lead her to face the main reason of her introversion that she decided to left behind. Will Ejesci come back to her old extrovert side?Will she give up tranquility to fix the reason of her love on loneliness?
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Isang araw, gigising ka na lang na miserable na ang buhay mo. Lahat ng bagay na nagpapasaya sayo, will make you feel so empty. There is this unknown feeling in your heart na kapag tinamaan ka, hindi mo na alam ang gagawin. You're not able to breathe when no one is around. Fear creeps in, dahil mag-isa ka. Fear takes hold, dahil walang sino man o ni isang bagay ang nasa tabi mo. Ang mga bagay na akala mo ay masasandalan mo, are the one who will make your world upside down. It feels so lonely. So painfully lonely. At wala ka nang magagawa because you're stuck; trapped in this suffocating, dimly lit room where breathing becomes a struggle. That's how it feels to be lonely, to be alone. It's hard to be lonely, yet there's this odd feeling within me that makes me want to be alone. ㅡ ❁ ㅡ

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