Ang Natitirang Pahina

Hindi lahat ng nagmamahalan ay agad nagkakatuluyan.

Minsan, kailangan muna ng panahon. Kailangan muna ng pahinga. Kailangan muna ng pahina.

Quen was a boy who dreamed in melodies.. and Rin was the boy who saw colors in everything he touched.

They grew up together, shared laughter, secrets, and quiet afternoons that felt like forever.

But when love finally found them, life asked them to wait.

"Ten years from now, tingin mo magiging tayo?" Rin asked

"Depende sayo. Depende sakin. Depende sa tadhana." Quen answered with a teasing grin

They both smiled afterwards..
because they knew.

It wasn't goodbye. It was just not yet.

Years later, one became a composer, and the other ones a painter.

Different worlds. Different dreams.

But in every song he wrote and every stroke he painted..

they found each other again.

Because some loves don't fade.
They simply wait for the right pahina.

They wait to write what's in there.. in that "Natitirang Pahina" ng sarili nilang aklat.