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Complete, First published Mar 29, 2024
Mature
LS #1 (Architecture × Architecture) 

Akierra Myhrr Dela Fuente is an Architecture student and graduated as a Valedictorian of her High School journey. She grows up wanting to be always on the top, because she wants to please her mother and everyone arounds her. She's always doing her best to compete and be at top and afraid of failure because she don't want to disappoint everyone.

Not until he met a boy named Atticus Lincoln Salvador who also graduated as a Valedictorian in his high school journey and a transferee student who's also an Architecture student. Akierra see him as her threat and rivals in academic and in aiming the title of Magna Cum Laude of their batch. 

But not until Akierra became closed with Atticus and realized a lot because of him, Atticus made her realized that being second is not bad at all because that's life and she needs to be happy and contented about all the achievements she can get, as she puts efforts to them.

Both of them started in being rivals and turn into a lovers. But what if when they were about to celebrate their 1st anniversary of being together with full of memories turn that destiny didn't granted them yet to be happy and made them separate even though it will hurts the both of them? 

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