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PROLOGUE

They say... "Loving someone who could never love you back, is nothing but a waste of time."

I dont think the same.

I think... Love, if chosen randomly, is pointless.

You could love whoever you wish. Whether he is fat, slim, black, white, tall, short, handsome or ugly.

It's not about what people would think.

It's about for who your heart would beat.

and me? I chose to love a famous actor... a japanese actor to be exact.

Sad story, isn't it?

But I learmed that... "Loving IS satisfaction."

You don't need to get him or her to love you back.

Me? Just seeing him would make me smile.

Just knowing he's there would make my day.

For me... that's what it means to love.

Now, who am I kidding? Enough with the lies! I take back everything I've said.

Loving is NOT satisfaction.

I WANT to see him.

I NEED to meet him.

and I WILL befriend him.

But everything--- all of these is preposterous!

I'm just an ordinary half Filipino, half Japanese citizen in the Philippines. While he--- he lives in Japan, of course.

There, he is well-known. Just his presence could make an entire crowd of girls, scream and squeal.

He's an actor, while I'm---

...I'm just a Nobody.

My name is Yoru, and this is my story.

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