"Tal Vez Destino" : Maybe Destiny
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She,Freya Audrey, was almost done with her last year of university with stress and heavy responsibilities waiting for her.
He,Elric Baker,already dealing with real world,confused yet moving towards tomorrow with no idea of what is ahead for him.He was caught in the rhythm of job with no plans for love life,eventually love makes it place in him.
If it weren't DESTINY,would they meet?
Not at all.They weren't meant to meet,were they? But the red thread kept pulling them sub-consciously together.
Sometimes a cozy coffee shop in the midst of pouring rain,sometimes a library with piles of book, sometimes on train which kept making them meet.Once, twice or more??But was it worthy?Was it meaningful?
Their connection seemed effortless but their timing wasn't...
"Tal Vez Destino" is a soft, tender,romance with contemporary
feeling. It's an exploration between two people who kept running into each other coincidentally. It photographs the picture about how wonderfully some people arrives in our life and make the empty place into a garden of flowers..
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