The thorn, reaper of light, vail of darkness, deathless ghosts of hell,
In short terms I'm death itself.
What am i?
I'm the torch light you'll find in the middle of the vast darkness that'll lead you out of your misery. The voice that speaks inside your head,leading you all through out yet at the end makes you jump in the cliff of misfortune. I'm the being that you need for you to know your worth, the one who'll tell you that your priceless and the gem that shines among the others, but at the end I will be the most significant among your treasures that'll shatter you and live you broken into pieces. I'm the blood you need that'll flow through your veins to quench and heal your being, yet the one who will bring a epidemic decay through your system. But remember this, I will be your enchantress, your passionate remedy. The key that'll unlock all the doors that shuts in front of you, the serene lullaby that'll calm the storm inside of you. Most especially you need me to survive.
If you're seeking for freedom, for fame, for happiness, for wealth, for peace. Well, you're riding the wrong book.
Mars Ochoco wishes for nothing but to have her treasured first kiss with her crush, Ezekiel Bautista. Just as she thought her chance finally came, her first kiss was snatched by some random classmate of hers. Can that kiss be voided? Can she confidently say she's just practicing her first real kiss?
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When ditzy Mars Ochoco got herself rejected by her long-time crush, Ezekiel Bautista, fate brought her heartbroken self to her dashing but arrogant classmate, Mark Villareal. He offers Mars an unconventional deal that she can't seem to refuse: teaching her how to kiss to help her win her crush back. But can Mars really trust a deal where she has nothing to lose but everything to gain?
Disclaimer: This story is in Taglish.
Cover Design by Rayne Mariano