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‘Without putting up a front, I proceed to love you, the one I bare my soul to.’ ‘I both love and hate you, for my heart is made up of contradictions. Thus, I fall in love with you.’ A boy with magic hands was the one who opened the gates leading to my heart——. A demonstration of street art taking place in the university’s campus. And a girl who happened to be passing by. She stopped on her tracks as if a spell had been casted on her. Her gaze fell upon a boy who was painting happily, yet wholeheartedly. Two years later——. Her mother, who had been single since the passing of the protagonist’s father, decided to remarry. The day she was to meet her new family members, the boy from that time…