𝘽𝙐𝙇𝙊𝙉𝙂 [ mishu ]

[ ! 📜 𝗧𝗔𝗚𝗟𝗜𝗦𝗛 will be used in this story. ]

"𝗔𝗞𝗢'𝗬 𝗔𝗟𝗜𝗣𝗜𝗡 𝗡𝗚 𝗣𝗔𝗚-𝗜𝗕𝗜𝗚 𝗠𝗢."

Shuhua Ybarra - a devoted city girl, used to the traffic, weekly hangouts in BGC, and the pollution - moves to a province, where the people didn't take hours to commute just for them to reach their destination.

There were no skylines to take pictures of and no taxi drivers to rescue her on lazy days. Instead, there were roosters waking people up at 5 AM, trees, and an overwhelming silence at 7 PM that made her check if the world ended.

Miyeon Campos grew up in the province. She always thought that it was fate that brought her here - she loved nature and hated bustling cities. She'd often be seen walking barefoot on the grass, hair tied up in a messy bun. "Tularan niyo si Ate Miyeon niyo," a sentence she's used to hearing. The community loved her - she'd light their day up just by giving them a smile.

What if their paths cross? A pale-skinned girl, obviously a transferee, late to school, bumping into a curious Miyeon - the school council's vice-president.

[ TITLE FROM DECEMBER AVENUE'S 'BULONG' ]