I'm an actress who have everything a normal person could wish for. The dresses, jewelries, shoes, all those material things..
The popularity and all the attention. People find me nice and happy. They all believe that my life was perfect... except that DETECTIVE.
I never cried in front of anyone behind the lenses of camera, but I always cry inside his arms.
I used to stand on my both feet, but he lifted me up.
I never depend on anyone 'til he came and saves me multiple times, like a damsel in distress.
Everyone envy me, but they never know.. behind my smile..
.. was a painful nightmare in the past.
Shouts, anger, selfishness, fear, scars, people leaving and even death.
I thought I can't give trust anymore. I thought I, alone, can make everything happen. Thought I'm stronger that I never needed anyone, until my path and his path crossed.
He became my life, my world and my dream. I'm definitely against this, but I fall for a detective.
If being with him was all a dream, then I won't even dare waking up.
(Genre-Mystery, Romance, Action, Teen Fiction and Humor)
(Language-English and Filipino)
There's always a part of the story that is covered with pure ashes and specks of dust. Like no one ever really wants to tell the truth.
At yon ang masakit. Sa part ko bilang isang tao na may kakayahang pumaslang ng demonyo, ang sakit na malamang ang pinagsisilbihan namin ay hindi namin makita pero ang mga kalaban namin ay kitang kita. We serve the Gods and Goddesses along with their angels.
They give us a task and then we go do it. What are the tasks? To kill the demons.
The sad part? We don't know why we should kill. Why do we even have to do this if the angels are powerful enough to kill them all for once?
Heto na nga ang story ko! Nung bata pa ako neto. Yung lagi akong habulin ng problema o kaya aksidente. Kung saan ako pumupunta, may nangyayaring hindi maganda or siguro nagkakataon lang kasi nung bata ako sa tuwing may naririnig akong bumubulong sa tenga ko na para bang inuutusan ako, sinusunod ko agad.
Pero ang hinding hindi ko malilimutan ang nakita ko mismo yung gumagawa ng gulo. Hindi tulad nung mga mas nauna, hindi ko nakikita yung mga halimaw na gumagawa non pero nung araw na yon, natigil ang mundo ko.
" The sweetness of bad is the bitterness of destiny."