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Dance With The Sound Of Our Hearts (Wishing #1)
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Ongoing, First published Feb 27
Mature
How to remember forgotten passion?

Ever since Lauren Ruby Mendez was a kid, she always knew what she wanted. Alam niya kung saan siya magaling, alam niya kung saan siya magsa-stand out. She dreamed of becoming something new... Something that her family will not accept, she wanted to be a hip-hop dancer... But sadly, some dreams are meant to be just dreams, especially because she came from a family of ballet dancers.

Sa kagustuhan niyang makibagay, kinalimutan niya ang kaniyang pangarap, at nagpadala sa agos ng buhay dahil kailangan niyang sumunod sa yapak ng mga taong nasa paligid niya. Hanggang sa hindi niya napansin na pati ang sarili ay nakalimutan na rin niya.

So, when she met the intimidating and cold Jude Vesper Corgisngo, the president of their school student council. They are exact opposites, but they clicked over one shared passion: dancing. Noong nalaman niyang gusto rin ni Jude ang pagsayaw ngunit maraming pader na humaharang upang pigilan ang lalaki, hindi niya maiwasang makita ang sarili niya rito. They find comfort in each other, knowing that they're in the same boat, so as they form bonds together. . . Can they still find the rhythm to dance to the beat of their heart when their forgotten passion tears everything apart?
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