Once there was a lady who met a man whom she thought was just a friend. He said, "I like your smile... it's just like the moon." From then on she loved the moon. Then, a confession followed. Promises were made; moments were shared. But something happened and everything went dark. Hatred grew and love turned sour. The lady's heart bled and the moon turned red. Hence, the name LUNA ROJA.
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Wind Brought Us Together
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Winds, sometimes gentle sometimes harsh. Will destiny bring them together? Or will it let the winds bring the...