This is not my original work. Though I have posted it, this work was produced by someone who was held dear in my heart, rejected by me all these years, only realizing it until it was already late. Mark Relos Baldosa. Loving brother of mine. Loved and cared widely and deeply. His pieces of work would be his traces on this world. This is one that has been hidden in his Ipad of his... not knowing if he had showed this to anyone. I know he is going to be angry at me for not even considering that he didnt want this to be posted. But I had wanted to save as many of his works as possible. And what a better way to save it in the largest storage to mankind. The internet. Sorry in advance for this is not exactly a novel or anything but a quick-read type of story. Enjoy it to your hearts content. ^.^