Misjudging Mr. Stranger

"I get it!! I am an immature, low-class, ill-tempered, ugly - duckling.....!! A totally fv*king opposite of your expectations of shits!! but it's nothing compare to you!!......"
--she stop for a bit, having a hard time thinking a perfect word to describe the bitterness of her feeling towards the guy in front of her

"JERK!!!" -- sigaw nya, after her mind comes up with nothing when she realize he is almost perfect, his flaws is reasonable enough after nya makilala ang lalaking ito.

Anafeb started to reminisce, Why is she on edge again?? What happen to her plans?? Even though its not perfect she knows It is way better than her situation right now, the list of the things she wrote in her notebook that she always hide under her pillows everynight is all seemingly horseshits now just because of Augusto.

The guy she meet briefly as a stupid guest in her Aunt's small gotel - a homestay.