Takipsilim

Takipsilim

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'...the world is a cruel place, that's why it never made me doubt that happy endings don't exist.' Rosa Nera, is a medical technology student in a long history of family lawyers. She is the black sheep of the family who is burdened with family expectations, and she is also a hopeless romantic who doesn't believe that happy endings exist. She then meets Zach, a political science student with a loving family, in a not so nice way. He is a happy go lucky person that doesn't give up until he gets what he wants. will they be able to make drastic change in each other's life? ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- *PRESENT* November "Rosie... please" tangina talaga "Zach tama na" I fucking knew it, tangina "Rosie, please just listen, fuck" I kept walking without looking back. "Rosie, plea-" "TANGINA ZACH TIGILAN MO NA AKO PLEASE JUST-FUCK!!" I stopped walking sa sobrang frustration and looked at him with so much hatred in my eyes. "WAG MO NA AKONG GAWING TANGA ZACH KUNG MAY NATITIRA KA PANG KATITING NA KONSENSYA SA KATAWAN MO!!" I shouted fueled by my anger at him, his deeds, at every one, and at the world. He looked at me with tears in his eyes as he stopped. I fucking knew it. Happy endings really don't exist.
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