Summer Waves

Summer Waves

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Jiro, a stoic but empathetic guy who lives in the city, is back with his old hometown. At first, he just wants to find his own inner peace after a stormy battle in his high school life while preparing himself to pursue architecture- but his desire surges unexpectedly like the sea. There, he met a charming jokester guy, Jared, who works part time at his uncle's beach restaurant- a boy who just wants to sail his dreams and be able to perform someday on a big stage but doesn't want to take the risk. ‎ ‎Will Jiro find his own inner peace with Jared or will Jared take a chance of chasing his dreams because of Jiro? Do shared goals in life bring them closer together or is it extraordinary love that makes their bond stronger?
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Jin has been in love with his best friend for ten years and spent five of those years in a relationship with him. But one day, he was forced to face the painful truth-those five years were nothing but a lie. Heartbroken and lonely, he throws himself into writing his new novel, determined to move on. However, his peace is constantly shattered by his next-door neighbor-a notorious player who brings different people over every night, filling the air with moans and humping sounds. Unable to focus and deprived of sleep, Jin reaches his breaking point. Frustrated and drunk, he storms over to confront his noisy neighbor, only to wake up the next morning in the man's bed. His head is pounding, his memories are hazy, and his body feels... different. Just what the hell happened last night? *** This story is a work of fiction. Names, characters, places, and events are either products of the author's imagination or used fictitiously. Any resemblance to actual events, locales, or persons, living or dead, is entirely coincidental. DISCLAIMER: This story is written in Taglish. The cover is not mine. Credits to the rightful owner.

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