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Leap of Faith
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Ongoing, First published Apr 29
Eury Faith Isagani is the outgoing and a loving friend for her family and peers. She's a girl who has the heart on serving the Lord and grew up with lots of joy, love and hope stored inside her heart. Even if for others it seems like her light will never run out, deep inside she's struggling to maintain her sun. Mabuti na lang, her childhood bestfriend, Yohan Elisha Martinez is always there. Being friends since diapers, Elisha never fails to make her feel seen and loved, and to always remind her how God loves her. 


Yohan on the other hand, is always the playful, smart and kindhearted man a woman wants to marry. Nababansagan na church crush palagi. But that doesn't waver his heart for serving the Lord with all his might and putting Him first, helping others---especially Eury in everyway that he can. Pero syempre, palagi s'yang one call away para kay Eury. 


Being friends for almost all of their lives is not a big deal, pero what if there's an untold words needed to be uttered, and a question needed to be answered. No one knows, only God. A leap of faith is just what they needed.


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