The Angelic Conflict (Extended Published Version)
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In the beginning God created the universe;
but before man, there was angels...
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While running away from her abusive guardians, THE GIRL finds herself stuck in an unfamiliar café somewhere in Metro Manila.
She then meets THE BOY, who seems to know a lot about life and its counterpart, death- about human origin, morality, meaning, and destiny- about faith, love, and hope- about a realm unseen...
Their meeting could have been entirely coincidental; but what if it has always been decreed at some point in eternity past?
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From the critically-acclaimed and award-winning author of "Dating the Preacher's Daughter" and "Lumutang, Lumangoy" comes a philosophical and psychological spiritual drama about faith, hope, love, and the realm we cannot see.
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