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"Who's that girl? The one walking fast with her head down, " Yhuan asked his friend.

"She is a transfer student bro, She really is pretty, but she seems quite rude" 

Resting bitch face... That's how people usually describe faces like mine, the type of face which gives people an impression like you've done something bad or is thinking of something offensive when you're not... unless you smile.

My name is Aila Rodriguez; high school transfer student, hmm... This is the 5th school I've transferred to since I was in 3rd grade. I had to move around because of my parents' secret; for the security of my family.

I'm so used to moving around that now I gave up on making friends. What is it for, when we will be parting ways sooner or later.

I hate relationships... But how do I survive without it?

People say that in your lifetime you will be able to categorize the relationships that you will experience;

 Puppy love
 First love
 Flings
 The one that got away
True love
Great love

Many men consider Aila as the "ideal type" while most women acknowledge her as an "it girl", but what does it take to capture her heart?

Her fragile heart, that is tightly guarded by her strong personality...

Who will succeed in melting her ice-cold heart?

Living a double life, she's doing her best to live normally, but how will she able to hide this to the one she loves?

How long will she be able to conceal her real identity from the people who took the courage to get close to her?

Aila's True Love

Just as she thought that this feeling is what she really wanted, what she really needed. A stirring confusion was building in her thoughts, in her emotions.

When they parted their lips, she placed her face in her palms. Yhuan immediately knew what was wrong.

"This is not it, I'm sorry Yhuan, it feels so wrong. I'm so sorry I should have not done it."

Aila was sincerely apologetic. She could not believe how she used Yhuan just to test her feelings.

"I hope you can forgive me, It's my fault. I'm sorry."

Yhuan chuckled, he patted Aila's shoulders and kissed her forehead.

"That mistake of yours is my favorite, then. Don't worry, no offense taken."

He was so cool it made Aila think twice. Is he really okay with it? Or is he just pretending so that everything will be fine between them?

"Will you help me scatter these ashes tomorrow?"

Aila looked at Yhuan with hopeful eyes.

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