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ASIAN SERIES #2 Falling To His Trap
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Ongoing, First published Nov 10, 2020
Just because of someone who were back from the past, Ireneah's dream was ruined. How she dreamed of having a peaceful life, fantasizing the man of her dreams she met just a month ago and, by forgetting all of her feelings that she felt for her first love. 

But, how can she manage to make the things back to where they used to be if the mysterious boy who had just came back made her life more difficult than she imagined?

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"No! Stop!" I could see her fading silhouette. She keeps on walking away just like the way I dreamt of her every night. 'No! Please don't walk away. I need to see your face. I need to know your name. I need to find you.' But I know that it wasn't enough. If there's anything that she's good at, it is into dodging people away. "Please!?" I almost beg. "I need to see you. Just stop." I keep on running and chasing after her. But like in every dreams, she kept on slowly fading away. And I could feel the same emptiness within whenever I've dreamt of this. It starts with her fading hands. Like a human form that's painfully breaking into tiny crystallized pieces that's scattered into thin air, she's dissolving in an incredibly fast-paced. "No. Please don't!" I could feel the tears that's running down on my cheeks as I try to grab her fading hand. "No! No!" As if there's a heavy rock on my chest, my breath starts to heave. I could feel the hollow emptiness within and the contradictory feeling of being crushed beneath.