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First published January 1, 2015
I was looking for my October Challenge, and he was right there, stripping in front of me.
There was so much comfort in being friends with people who liked the same things. Believe me. I tried being friends with real people, but friendship offers stopped coming when I missed one too many dorm parties.



“I’m happy for my sister. Nathan looks yummy.”
The look of horror on his face made my giggle upgrade into belly laughing. “That’s your type, then? That’s why you’ve ignored guys like me for years?”
What could I say? Guilty as charged. Darren, Stefan, every guy I’d lusted after, they were dark-haired, somewhat lean, guys I never saw sweaty or disheveled. Nathan, handsome as he was in the ways that could’ve triggered interest in me, was already more rugged than I’d have liked. I thought I’d fall for an artist or a scholar.
“How many times am I going to pay for that?”
“Hey,” Grayson said, nudging my foot under the table with his.
“You need help?”
“I think you have enough to eat over there without having to share my food.”
“Not the food. Motivation, or something.”
“Oh please,” I said. “This is not one of those times when the solution is going to be a man.”
“You mean me?”
“I mean, your problem can’t be fixed by my feminine wiles. My looming problem has nothing to do with you, too.”
“Then I’m not a man lumbering in to solve your problem,” he said. “I’m a coach. ‘Cause it looks like you never had one, since you never liked the type.”
In theory, blogging shouldn't take a lot of time. Read a book, then write about it. Simple, right? Obligation fulfilled to the publisher or author who sent the book, to the readers who read the blog.
Not quite.
Blogging found me at a time when I needed people. I knew this, didn't need a therapist to tell me. Moving to another state, starting college, figuring out how to be a fully functional adult and artist... there was so much comfort in being friends with people who liked the same things. Believe me, I tried being friends with real people, but the friendship offers stopped coming when I missed one too many dorm parties.
You taught me how to fall. How to do it without hurting myself more than I have to."
"You've always underestimated yourself."
"Thanks, Molly."
"And Grayson's always overstretched."
"It's not wrong to want a lot of things," I said, the defense quick and automatic.
"Exactly," Molly said.

Learning to Fall is book 3 of the Young Adult Addison Hill series, which is a series of books set in a fictional university called Addison Hill. The book is written by Filipino writer Mina V. Esguerra, but takes place in an American University, starring American characters. Each book is a stand-alone and chronicled different characters.
This book chronicles the life of Steph, an art-student-cum-blogger whose graduating year is extended by an academic mishap. Having resolved to focus all her efforts on graduating, it is in this purgatory year she meets Grayson, your stereotypic jock (but is he?). Both characters figure in a convenient meet-cute that sets the stage for a clever, plot vehicle that progresses/hinders(?) their budding romance. The question is, can two people, so seemingly different, make things work?
THE LOW-DOWN: READ IT. Being YA, chic lit sets relatively low expectations from the get-go. But this isn’t your typical romance novel. Sure, it’s predictable, but only in the sense that you know how it all ends, as most romance novels do. But everything else, the mechanisms, the character conflicts, is still anyone’s guess.
Character development, especially the way Mina V. Esguerra dissects the internal struggles of these characters, in a very realistic and organically relatable way, was such a plus for me. Pacing is solid and it gave me enough guesswork throughout. There are enough conflicts to keep things spicy.
THE STORY BEHIND THE BOOK CHOICE: I picked up this book in a spur-of-the-moment trip to my favorite bookstore in Baguio, St. Cloud Bookstore. I was in the mood for a light-hearted, no-brainer read and since the bookstore was 80% Filipino-writer stocked, my sister was picking between two of the titles written by Mina Esguerra. I decided to buy one of the two. It is a leisurely read and it hit just the right spots for me. It fulfills what it intended to as a romance novel. Definitely great paired with a hot cup of chocolate on a cold, rainy night spent chilling by a window.