In the quiet, quaint village of Yongsan, where the rhythmic flow of daily life seemed to move at its own serene pace, Genevieve found solace amidst the chaos of her emotional turmoil. Three months had slipped by since the brittle threads connecting her and Stefan had finally unraveled, leaving a tangle of memories and unanswered questions in their wake.
Seated at a small café tucked away in a corner of the village, Genevieve found herself lost in the swirl of her matcha frappe, the cool sweetness providing a momentary distraction from the whirlwind of emotions that still lingered in her heart. Beside her sat Lorelei, her ever-supportive friend whose vibrant presence seemed to bring a flicker of light into Genevieve's somber world. Lorelei, the vivacious girlfriend of Eiko, Stefan's co-member in Cascade, had been a steadfast companion during Genevieve's darkest hours.
"You're lost in thought, again. Care to share it with me? Sana naman si new guy from Oasis na 'yan, my friend," Lorelei teased, her eyes sparkling mischievously as she nudged Genevieve, breaking through the melancholy that enveloped her like a shroud.
Genevieve managed a faint grin as she shook her head, a hint of amusement glinting in her eyes. "Rowan is not my new guy, he is only my friend," she mused softly, her voice carrying a tinge of hesitancy.
Lorelei arched an eyebrow, a playful smirk dancing on her lips. "A friend don't stare like that to another friend, you know that. He acts more like a boyfriend than when Stefan and you were dating. Gusto mo ba siya or Gusto ka niya?" Lorelei prodded; her words laced with a knowing glint.
"Hindi ko alam at bakit ko naman aalamin, gwapo naman siya, maporma which is inclined in my job, maalaga tapos mabuting kaibigan sa amin ni Kuya," Genevieve sighed, her gaze drifting out of the café's window to the bustling street beyond. "Rowan makes me feel comfortable, unlike when Stefan and I used to hang out before. It seems like Stefan, and I never really tried to know each other, or he was implying me to be someone I'm not, which I don't like, that's the feeling I had for Stefan" she confessed, the weight of her emotions spilling out in a rush.
Lorelei listened intently, her eyes widening in surprise. "You endured three years together, fighting for that? Is he okay? I never thought Stefan was like that, and you already feel it why did you let yourself suffer from that," Lorelei murmured, a hint of disbelief coloring her voice.
Genevieve offered a tentative defense of her former boyfriend, her words tinged with the echoes of a past she was still trying to make sense of. "But only that, he is nice and caring. Pero minsan, kinuwestiyon niya ako kung paano ako nagbago ng malaki tapos hindi niya sinasabi sa akin kung ano ang mga pagbabagong iyon, and I can't let it go even if it is toxic. It's like my body is already used in toxicity and I can't seem to let it go," she admitted, the knot of confusion tightening in her chest.
Lorelei rolled her eyes, a flicker of indignation flashing across her features. "That guy has the audacity to do that to my friend and then cry in the Cascade's dorm for almost three months after losing you. Crazy, Stefan, you are crazy!" Lorelei muttered under her breath; her voice just soft enough to escape Genevieve's notice.
"Ano ba sinasabi mo d'yan, Lori?" Genevieve inquired, her brow furrowing in confusion as she turned to her friend.
Lorelei shook her head, a wry smile playing on her lips. "Wala. But my choice is Rowan. It's been three months, and you've surpassed the three-month rule. Si Rowan nalang, my friend, I don't know him but the guy seems genuine naman," Lorelei teased, her eyes dancing with mischief.
Genevieve shot her friend a mock glare, her lips twitching with amusement. "I can't. I still don't know Stefan's reason," she confessed, her words tinged with a lingering sense of unease. "Importante pa ba 'yon?" Lorelei probed; her voice soft with concern as she studied Genevieve's troubled expression.
Genevieve nodded; her gaze distant as she wrestled with the turmoil churning within her. "Yes, because every time my head hurts, Stefan turns pale. Maybe something happened in the past. I need to know that, before it kills me," she whispered, the weight of her uncertainty hanging heavy in the air between them.
Lorelei, with her fiery blonde hair and piercing brown eyes, exuded an aura of confidence and mischief. On the other hand, Genevieve, with her soft features with curly hair and gentle demeanor, complemented Lorelei perfectly.
As they sat at a cozy corner table, sipping on their drinks, Lorelei's words tumbled out like a whirlwind, always edgy and unpredictable. "Whatever floats your boat my friend, just like Eiko to your ex, Nandito lang ako lagi for you," Lorelei's voice held a hint of mystery, her eyes locking with Genevieve's.
Genevieve, with a soft chuckle, shook her head in disbelief. "Lori, he is still your boyfriend's friend. Stop being rude," she playfully scolded Lorelei, who simply grinned in response, taking a bold sip of her americano in one full shot.
"Eiko will get mad at me for letting you drink americano, you know," Genevieve's worry seeped into her words, concern lacing her tone. But Lorelei brushed it off with a nonchalant shrug. "If he gets mad, then Am I allowed to get mad at him, for drinking with your ex-boyfriend every end of the week," Lorelei's words slipped out, catching Genevieve off guard.
"H-he is drinking every end of the week?" Genevieve's surprise was evident as she sought confirmation from Lorelei, who hesitated for a moment before lowering her gaze apologetically. "Cascade has been worried about his condition for the past three months. Well, your ex is not well after breaking up with you and gaslighting himself to be okay, so Eiko and the others invite him to drink just to wish him well. But no words have been spilled, only tears, Eiko don't even know how can they help him cause he don't even utter a word," Lorelei's voice softened, offering a glimpse of vulnerability beneath her tough exterior.
"But he says it is for the best? Why is he acting like I am the one who dump him? Bakit parang ako pa may kasalanan?" Genevieve utter and analyze the situation,
"It's not your fault my friend, well that's the thing he keep on blabbing while I drank," Lorelei clarrifies making her calm yet,
Genevieve's brows furrowed in concern. "I really don't want to open this topic to you, but maybe you're right. He's hiding something, and that something needs to come out. He is an idol already, always on the camera. He can't hide those, but maybe you need to find something to trigger you," Lorelei's words lingered in the air, a challenge wrapped in a promise.
"Something to trigger me? Like what?" Genevieve's curiosity got the best of her as Lorelei dove into the depths of her thoughts, pulling out a notebook from her bag. "Every time your head hurts, may iniinom ka ba or something like medicines ganon?" Lorelei probed; her sharp gaze fixed on Genevieve.
"I stopped drinking that propanol just a year ago after the big fight with Stefan," Genevieve confessed, her voice tinged with a hint of remorse. Lorelei wasted no time, swiftly scrolling through her phone to find the meaning of propanol and showing it to Genevieve.
"That drug blocks your memory. It's good that you're not drinking it. Sino ba nagbigay sayo ng gamot na 'yan?" Lorelei's question hung heavy in the air, prompting Genevieve to revisit memories she preferred to bury. "It's Kuya Gavin. He's the one who gave that to me, four years ago, My parents actually proposed that so It's clearly not Kuya's fault," Genevieve's admission was met with a mix of shock and concern from Lorelei.
"Why would your parents give you a drug that blocks your memory? Have you been in an accident before?" Lorelei's probing questions delved deeper, peeling back the layers of Genevieve's past. "Well, they say I jumped off the Han River bridge for committing something, and someone rescued me. Then I got amnesia due to trauma, that's all I know cause that's all they wanted me to know," Genevieve's words held a weight of unspoken truths, laying bare a part of her past she struggled to confront.
Nodding in understanding, Lorelei continued jotting down notes, piecing together fragments of a puzzle that had long haunted Genevieve. After compiling her thoughts, Lorelei looked directly at her friend, a smile playing on her lips. "I'll help you look for answers. Maybe we'll uncover the reason why you jumped that night, and perhaps that night was also the reason why Stefan broke up with you," Lorelei's words held a promise of unraveling mysteries and seeking closure.
Genevieve couldn't help but smile back at her friend, gratitude and anticipation swirling in her eyes. "I love this, Eve. Para tayong naglalaro ng mystery game or para tayong nasa mystery game kaso memories mo nga lang ang need natin i-unlock," Lorelei's mischievousness sparkled in her gaze, igniting a newfound determination in Genevieve to confront the shadows of her past and discover the truths that lay buried within her memories.
"I'm ready to whatever comes my boat," Genevieve speaks to her mind as they plan to unravel the mysteries that lingered in the shadows of her past.
'Whatever it is, I hope I won't end up breaking own heart,'
In the bustling district of Gangnam, where the pulse of Seoul beats with an electrifying rhythm, a hair salon buzzed with activity. Gavin, a young man with a vibrant personality and a penchant for dramatic hairstyles, sat in the styling chair alongside his boyfriend. The atmosphere was filled with the hum of hairdryers and the chatter of stylists flitting about the salon. As Gavin settled in for his hair appointment, his attention was drawn to the figure seated beside him. Rowan, a friend who shared a complicated history with Gavin and his family, was also undergoing a hair transformation. The tension between them was palpable, simmering beneath the surface as unspoken words hung heavy in the air. Gavin, known for his sharp tongue and quick wit, couldn't resist breaking the silence. "I've heard that you go to someone I know, that's why you're not participating in the supergroup collaboration," he remarked, his tone laced with a hint of annoyance. Rowan, ever the master of deflectio
Lorelei and Genevieve had been on a quest for answers for about a week now. Looking for what really happen to be her before the accident that happen four long years ago that vanished in Genevieve's mind, as they are digging through faded memories, articles, and old photographs, trying to unravel the mystery that hovered over them like a dark cloud. A memory peeked into Genevieve's mind as she stared at the image of the Han River, the last place she had been before all of her memories were wiped out like a wind. "Han River, why am I even doing at Han River, that night? At bakit hindi ko man lamang siya maalala," she tries to push herself to remember but Lorelei tapped her shoulder, "Girl, calm down please, I know in time, you will remember everything, and we will be able to solve all of it," Genevieve let go of her thoughts and nod, "Thank you so much, Lori!" she said trying to drink her matcha and Lori just give her a sweetest smile, as they pored over old newspapers and online arc
Stefan had always admired Genevieve from afar since he was fifteen and shhe's sixteen, drawn to her vibrant personality and infectious laughter. They shared a special bond that went beyond mere friendship, or at least that's what Stefan thought. Despite spending countless afternoons together, Genevieve always made it clear that she was waiting for someone else. Rowan, the elusive figure who seemed to occupy a significant space in Genevieve's heart, was the constant obstacle in Stefan's path. But he persevered, content in being Genevieve's loyal friend, always there to support her in any way he could. However, everything changed when Rowan finally made his long-awaited appearance. Stefan watched in silent agony as Rowan swept Genevieve off her feet, presenting her with flowers and stealing the spotlight that Stefan had hoped to claim. As Genevieve's attention shifted towards Rowan, Stefan felt a pang of jealousy and longing gnaw at his heart. He wondered if he would ever be able to esc
Genevieve woke up with a jolt, her heart pounding as the shrill sound of her phone pierced the early morning silence. She fumbled for it on the bedside table, blinking away the remnants of sleep as she glanced at the screen. It was Rowan calling, her new found friend? an idol friend? She doen't know how to name or label it. Curious and slightly concerned, Genevieve answered the call. "Rowan, what's wrong? Ang aga aga mo tumawag, may nangyari ba?" she asked, her voice filled with sleep and worry. "Genevieve, you won't believe what I bought, Hindi ko sana siya bibilhin pero napindot na siya ng mga daliri ko" Rowan's voice crackled through the line, excitement and disbelief mingling in her tone. "What is it? You sound like you've bought buried treasure or something," Genevieve chuckled, the tension from being woken up slowly melting away as she listened to Rowan's animated explanation. "Not really a treasure, I bought a ticket for Ocean Park, and I'm already on my way to your h
Genevieve sat across from Lorelei in their favorite coffee shop, her eyes clouded with a mix of emotions. "Lori, I keep having vivid dreams, but whenever I wake up, I forget the man's face. I just wake up with tears in my eyes," she confessed, her voice tinged with frustration. Lori raised an eyebrow in response. "It's vivid but blurred on the man's face? Are you even serious, my friend?" she asked, her tone a blend of curiosity and concern as she sifted through online clues related to Genevieve's past accident four years ago."I'm serious, Lori. Everything is vivid, but then the moment I wake up, poof—it's erased. Maybe it's because I didn't jot it down right away, but dreams are supposed to be like that, a message you can't see but need to crypt, right?" Genevieve mused, feeling a sense of urgency to uncover the mystery behind these recurring dreams. Lorelei couldn't help but smile at her friend's baffling situation. "Why are you so cute, my dear friend?" she teased, causing Genevie
Gavin fidgeted with the strings of his hoodie, staring blankly at the wall of their shared dorm room. It was a new day, and an unusual sense of anticipation hung in the air. Yesterday, Stefan and the supergroup manager had made an unexpected decision. Gavin couldn't shake off the thoughts swirling in his mind about the events that transpired. Landon, his boyfriend, beside him on the couch, looked at him with a quizzical expression. "So how's their date yesterday, hon?" he inquired, breaking the silence that enveloped the room. Gavin shifted his gaze towards Landon, a small smile tugging at the corner of his lips. "Masaya si Eve," he began, recounting the message Rowan had sent him the previous night. "She's really happy with him, their pictures together say it all," Gavin added, leaning his head on Landon's shoulder. "And thanks to Stefan for making it happen, hindi ko talaga maisip na gagawin niya 'yon," he continued, the memory of the conversation with Stefan replaying in his mind.
Genevieve sat upright on her bed; a troubled expression etched on her face as Lorelei handed her a glass of water. "What? I thought you knew Stefan after the accident, Paano siya magiging parte ng nakaraan mo?" Lorelei exclaimed in surprise as Genevieve recounted her dream. "I don't know, but I remember Stefan mentioning that we attended the same high school, Ayaw ko mag isip nang masama tungkol sakanya at bakit hindi siya nagsabi nang totoo, Litong lito na talaga ako," Genevieve replied innocently. Lorelei's eyes narrowed as she pointed to the name 'Gabrielle' on their clue list. "What if the girl who pushed you off the Han River Bridge was Gabrielle? Malaking posibilidad kasi wala tayon matunkoy na lead about sakanya," she suggested, prompting Genevieve to shake her head vehemently. "I don't think it was her. It was never her and I'm sure about it," Genevieve defended the girl whose name she only knew. "Why are you defending a potential suspect who could have pushed you off a brid
The air in the studio hung heavy with tension, a palpable feeling that seemed to weigh down the very walls around Rowan as he paced back and forth. His footsteps echoed off the confined space, a stark reminder of his current predicament. Max, his imposing manager, had locked him inside, a clear sign of displeasure over Rowan's unauthorized outing with Genevive. But Rowan's mind was not trapped within the studio; it was consumed with worry for Genevive. She had collapsed earlier at the café, a troubling event that had shaken him to the core. The thought of her pale face and the fear in her eyes lingered in his mind, driving him to desperation."Kuya River, I need to see her, I want to know what happened to her, Kuya payagan ninyo na po ako," Rowan pleaded with his band leader, his voice laced with desperation."You can't just escape again and again, Manager Max will be furious, Lagot ka nanaman sakanya niyan," Wade interjected, his tone a blend of caution and firmness. The other membe
--- 5 YEARS AGO ---Genevieve carefully mixed the ingredients for the cake, a soft smile on her face as she thought about Rowan. They had been inseparable since they were kids, their friendship blossoming into something deeper over the years. Rowan had left for London to study, and now he was finally returning home. It was his 19th birthday, and Genevieve wanted to make it special.'Ilang taon na ba kami at ilang taon ko na din ba 'tong ginagawa sa birthday niya?' Genevieve askedin her mind as she stare at their picture on the wall that was taken last year when she finally said yes to him, days before he was sent back to London,As she worked on the cake, memories flooded her mind. The laughter they shared, the tears they shed, the moments that brought them closer together. She couldn't help but feel grateful for having Rowan in her life. Just the thought of seeing him again after months apart made her heart flutter with anticipation.The timer beeped, signaling that the cake was read
Sa umaga nang photoshoot, nakatayo si Genevieve sa harap ng kanyang salamin, malalim na pinag i-isipan kung ano ang nararapat niyang suotin sa araw din na iyon. She selected a beautiful pink sleeveless crop top that accentuated her slim stomach, paired with a denim skirt that grazed her knees. To complete her look and hide her prosthetic feet, she opted for knee-high black boots that exuded a sense of confidence and style, as well as showcase her fashion brand. Then she looked at herself in the mirror, she adjusted her bayonetta glasses, adding a touch of edginess to her ensemble."Perfect, I love this style. Kaso parang may kulang?" She talks to herself as she twirls slowly in the mirror, with a final glance at her reflection, Genevieve grabbed her white bag, ensuring she was ready for the day's events. Even though she was only a guest at the photoshoot, she wanted to present herself in the best light possible, especially in front of her ex, Stefan. It was Stefan's brother, Gavin, wh
The air in the studio hung heavy with tension, a palpable feeling that seemed to weigh down the very walls around Rowan as he paced back and forth. His footsteps echoed off the confined space, a stark reminder of his current predicament. Max, his imposing manager, had locked him inside, a clear sign of displeasure over Rowan's unauthorized outing with Genevive. But Rowan's mind was not trapped within the studio; it was consumed with worry for Genevive. She had collapsed earlier at the café, a troubling event that had shaken him to the core. The thought of her pale face and the fear in her eyes lingered in his mind, driving him to desperation."Kuya River, I need to see her, I want to know what happened to her, Kuya payagan ninyo na po ako," Rowan pleaded with his band leader, his voice laced with desperation."You can't just escape again and again, Manager Max will be furious, Lagot ka nanaman sakanya niyan," Wade interjected, his tone a blend of caution and firmness. The other membe
Genevieve sat upright on her bed; a troubled expression etched on her face as Lorelei handed her a glass of water. "What? I thought you knew Stefan after the accident, Paano siya magiging parte ng nakaraan mo?" Lorelei exclaimed in surprise as Genevieve recounted her dream. "I don't know, but I remember Stefan mentioning that we attended the same high school, Ayaw ko mag isip nang masama tungkol sakanya at bakit hindi siya nagsabi nang totoo, Litong lito na talaga ako," Genevieve replied innocently. Lorelei's eyes narrowed as she pointed to the name 'Gabrielle' on their clue list. "What if the girl who pushed you off the Han River Bridge was Gabrielle? Malaking posibilidad kasi wala tayon matunkoy na lead about sakanya," she suggested, prompting Genevieve to shake her head vehemently. "I don't think it was her. It was never her and I'm sure about it," Genevieve defended the girl whose name she only knew. "Why are you defending a potential suspect who could have pushed you off a brid
Gavin fidgeted with the strings of his hoodie, staring blankly at the wall of their shared dorm room. It was a new day, and an unusual sense of anticipation hung in the air. Yesterday, Stefan and the supergroup manager had made an unexpected decision. Gavin couldn't shake off the thoughts swirling in his mind about the events that transpired. Landon, his boyfriend, beside him on the couch, looked at him with a quizzical expression. "So how's their date yesterday, hon?" he inquired, breaking the silence that enveloped the room. Gavin shifted his gaze towards Landon, a small smile tugging at the corner of his lips. "Masaya si Eve," he began, recounting the message Rowan had sent him the previous night. "She's really happy with him, their pictures together say it all," Gavin added, leaning his head on Landon's shoulder. "And thanks to Stefan for making it happen, hindi ko talaga maisip na gagawin niya 'yon," he continued, the memory of the conversation with Stefan replaying in his mind.
Genevieve sat across from Lorelei in their favorite coffee shop, her eyes clouded with a mix of emotions. "Lori, I keep having vivid dreams, but whenever I wake up, I forget the man's face. I just wake up with tears in my eyes," she confessed, her voice tinged with frustration. Lori raised an eyebrow in response. "It's vivid but blurred on the man's face? Are you even serious, my friend?" she asked, her tone a blend of curiosity and concern as she sifted through online clues related to Genevieve's past accident four years ago."I'm serious, Lori. Everything is vivid, but then the moment I wake up, poof—it's erased. Maybe it's because I didn't jot it down right away, but dreams are supposed to be like that, a message you can't see but need to crypt, right?" Genevieve mused, feeling a sense of urgency to uncover the mystery behind these recurring dreams. Lorelei couldn't help but smile at her friend's baffling situation. "Why are you so cute, my dear friend?" she teased, causing Genevie
Genevieve woke up with a jolt, her heart pounding as the shrill sound of her phone pierced the early morning silence. She fumbled for it on the bedside table, blinking away the remnants of sleep as she glanced at the screen. It was Rowan calling, her new found friend? an idol friend? She doen't know how to name or label it. Curious and slightly concerned, Genevieve answered the call. "Rowan, what's wrong? Ang aga aga mo tumawag, may nangyari ba?" she asked, her voice filled with sleep and worry. "Genevieve, you won't believe what I bought, Hindi ko sana siya bibilhin pero napindot na siya ng mga daliri ko" Rowan's voice crackled through the line, excitement and disbelief mingling in her tone. "What is it? You sound like you've bought buried treasure or something," Genevieve chuckled, the tension from being woken up slowly melting away as she listened to Rowan's animated explanation. "Not really a treasure, I bought a ticket for Ocean Park, and I'm already on my way to your h
Stefan had always admired Genevieve from afar since he was fifteen and shhe's sixteen, drawn to her vibrant personality and infectious laughter. They shared a special bond that went beyond mere friendship, or at least that's what Stefan thought. Despite spending countless afternoons together, Genevieve always made it clear that she was waiting for someone else. Rowan, the elusive figure who seemed to occupy a significant space in Genevieve's heart, was the constant obstacle in Stefan's path. But he persevered, content in being Genevieve's loyal friend, always there to support her in any way he could. However, everything changed when Rowan finally made his long-awaited appearance. Stefan watched in silent agony as Rowan swept Genevieve off her feet, presenting her with flowers and stealing the spotlight that Stefan had hoped to claim. As Genevieve's attention shifted towards Rowan, Stefan felt a pang of jealousy and longing gnaw at his heart. He wondered if he would ever be able to esc
Lorelei and Genevieve had been on a quest for answers for about a week now. Looking for what really happen to be her before the accident that happen four long years ago that vanished in Genevieve's mind, as they are digging through faded memories, articles, and old photographs, trying to unravel the mystery that hovered over them like a dark cloud. A memory peeked into Genevieve's mind as she stared at the image of the Han River, the last place she had been before all of her memories were wiped out like a wind. "Han River, why am I even doing at Han River, that night? At bakit hindi ko man lamang siya maalala," she tries to push herself to remember but Lorelei tapped her shoulder, "Girl, calm down please, I know in time, you will remember everything, and we will be able to solve all of it," Genevieve let go of her thoughts and nod, "Thank you so much, Lori!" she said trying to drink her matcha and Lori just give her a sweetest smile, as they pored over old newspapers and online arc