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HER ADDICTION

What do you think you are doing?' She abruptly stood to her feet, pushing the man away from her. 'And who are you? What are you doing in my house and kitchen?' The unknown man rose to his feet, wearing a puzzled look. "Your house? Your kitchen?" "Yes," Nino tried to sound confident even though mere looking at him sent cold blood down her spine. "A burglar won't be treating himself to dinner so who the heck are you?" "I should be asking you this," his cold impassive voice came again. "Who are you and what are you doing in my house?" After being cheated on by her boyfriend. Nino learnt her house has been sold to a complete stranger, the news of her parent's house being sold by the man her parents borrowed a loan from and couldn't pay back before their death. The news hit Nino Peterson to the core. She swore to take back her parent's house but when she realized the amount the man bought her house, she knew she couldn't pay him on time or send him packing either. So the two reached a compromise that she will still live in her parent's house until she was able to pay back the amount the man paid on her house. But will she be able to live under the same roof with a man knowing he's a complete stranger and the atmosphere will not be the same anymore? And when she also learns the truth about the man living under the same roof with her, would she be able to deal with it?

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PROVE HIS INNOCENCE

Third Person Narrator 

He dug his chopping sticks in his tteok, bringing it to his mouth. Kenny buried his face in his food, eating like there was no tomorrow. He chewed on his food but the look on his face showed he wasn't enjoying it not because the food is bad, the food tastes fine, just that he seemed preoccupied with his thoughts. This restaurant was his and Toro's favorite, their food is good but now without Toro, the food tasted kinda bitter in his tongue. His thoughts surfed in every direction, in every angle. He really missed him here in Sk. Living without his best friend was like losing a loved one. Though he communicated with him every now and then, it was so different from talking to him face to face.