Paora13

Occured during the Japanese colonization in the Philippines, a young transcendent being was being chased by the American soldiers. 
Escaping the deathly path, he met someone who fearlessly saved him. An aristocrat woman who seemed to be innocent in a lot of things but who's not afraid to take risk. Mesmerized by her beauty, he tried all means just to be with her.
Intrigued by him, she also somewhat wanted to see him often.


Though the language barrier, love blossomed and somehow feels like forever but a lot of obstacles are coming their way, even death and time itself.

Will they be able to make it through? or give up as the time goes by?
Just heal the wound of the past? or sacrifice everything for the one you love?

Ushinawareta Kioku : Lost Memory

Now, Seikatsu was well aware of what kind of man Hernando is. He was bothered the whole night and couldn't sleep.


What should I do? I can't trust that he would protect Clari. I know he will use her against me. She shouldn't know about this. She shouldn't be dragged in this situation. I need to explain something to her but we can hardly communicate with each other. I can't... I can't afford to loose her. I need to get her out of here.


Claridad's mom was walking all over their house calling out for their maidservant.


"Pacita!... Pacita!!.. Donde esta ella? Ya son las ocho de la mañana!" [ Where is she? It's already eight in the morning]


Not knowing that the girl was dead. Hernando had asked his servant to take care of the body before everyone else wakes up. 


"Tia!.. don't make such noise, it's a great morning. You'll easily get old with that. Look outside, and tonight's gonna be full moon." Hernando patted her head.


"Oh.. you're just like your Papa. He does that to me everytime I feel uneasy." She looked down saying, " You do have the same face you know.. You always reminded me of him.." She sobbed as he looked at her with a poker face.


It's because I am your brother. I have been pretending to be his son from someone he just met while he's been traveling. I can't afford for you to know what I've become. If only you just know how I always longed to call you again 'sister'.


He got a glass of water, offered it to her and patted her head again.


Now, things are starting to reveal a little bit...


The Revelation