Don't Let Me Fall

Violeta Grace Sandoval is the perfect definition of a quintessential woman living a perfect life in the Philippines' cities. But just when everything is turning out to be fine, it all began to crumble and fall apart one by one in front of Violet's eyes. Traumatized by her past, beaten by her present (because of her asshole ex), and doubted by her future, she sets off to build herself again with her wings badly damaged.

Perfection is a very fake word.

Every night, when all is said and done, the make-up is removed, the party's over, and there's no cigarette left, Violet look at herself in the mirror, and the monsters of depression come back, because she knows that she will never be good enough. A body without soul, food without spices, a diamond without sparkle.

Bland. Empty. Invisible. Fake.

...until she met a man who's bound to change it.