Behind The Pedestals

Behind The Pedestals

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Perfection is almost, but never, attainable. Of course, how can it be, when the world itself is built on imperfection? But that doesn't matter to Valeska Celestine, who firmly believes that nothing is unattainable when you give your best to it. Academics? Sports? Dancing? Music? Writing? Beauty? Leadership? Name it, she can ace it without a doubt. Mahirap nga lang siya. 'Yon lang. Then there's Lorenzo, the male version of her. If perfection were a man, it would be him. That's Lorenzo. To everyone, the two appear perfect in every aspect. Sabi nila, bagay raw sila. They are not opposites, yet they attract each other. Two people who seem to fit perfectly, sounds ideal, right? But in an imperfect world, does perfection truly exist? Because behind the pedestals, they are just two broken souls, imperfect and flawed. © All Rights Reserved [Credit to the rightful owner of the picture used for the book cover]
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♠VOL 1: Book I in the FORBIDDEN series♠ ♤♠ "I don't date," I told him with a smile. "Why not?" He was smiling back as if what I was saying was the most interesting thing ever. I honestly don't know why we're talking about this. I shook my head. "Because I'm not allowed maybe?" I shrugged. "I don't have time for that anyway." I started writing again. "Well that's something you don't hear every day," he teased and I shook my head again, suppressing a smile. ♠♤ She's seen him around plenty of times. He never sees her. Then on the first day of a new school year, there's a run-in, a very short exchange of pleasantries, and on top of that, a class that's grouped by twos. Maybe some things were meant to be. For a while.

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