Stories Untold

Miguel: (chuckling) Ano ba, Sana? What's gotten into you?

Miguel locked gazes with her as his hands sliding to her waist, pulling her closer.

Miguel: (breathlessly) Gusto kita, Sana.

Sana's breath caught in her throat, a mixture of surprise and desire flickering in her eyes. Mo
Miguel leaned in, but Sana pulled back, overcome with a sudden rush of uncertainty.

Sana: I... I can't.

On the night of Beacon's first major concert, Ethan stood on stage, adrenaline pumping through his veins. The crowd roared as Beacon performed their opening song, and Ethan couldn't help but think of Mia, who had inspired so much of his journey.

He scanned the crowd and saw a familiar face slipping away.

Ethan: "Wait... Mia?"