You, Through My Eyes

Faith Abad didn't believe in fairytales. She believed in routines, quiet spaces, and keeping people at arm's length. Then there was Edric Manalo: soft-spoken, sharp-witted, and always two steps away but never quite far enough.

They weren't best friends. Not really. But somehow, in between shared pencils, quiet glances, and travel conversations that never quite happened, he became everything she couldn't put into words.

Told through Faith's eyes, this is the story of growing up beside someone you love without ever saying it out loud. Of silent rituals, missed chances, quiet prayers,
and the letters we write in our heads long after people are gone.

This isn't a love story. It's a memory. And sometimes, memories are the loudest things we carry.