2. The Picture

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It was the most terrifying moment I've ever had. Going to a witch's place, asking her for favor, and she shows me the scariest small card in front of me. The card is red and black, it has white border in every corner of it and it is thick. I turn the card and I see a picture of a guy, a guy I never know before. His hair is a bit wavy, black. His eyes are dark brown and if I look deeper to his pupils, I can see the beauty of Mars in it. The shape of his face is rectangle. His skin is whiter and brighter than mine. At a slight glance, his overall face looks like a vampire. But when I look it more closely, he is good looking.

"You have to search for this guy in a month," she says.

"But, if you're unable to find the guy, this card will turn into a curse on you. Therefore, you can never find your true love forever".

"Forever," this word keeps echoing inside my head.

I open the door and leave the stall quietly. What's all of this? I have to find this guy in a month? So, this vampire guy will be my true love? No, no. His face looks like a vampire, and I'm not his miss vampire. But well, this is like a fate rather than a destiny. If only I didn't go here, I'd not be tied in curse. How come that if I'm unable to find him, I'll never see myself in wedding dress? It's a long night, very long night. I walk home and start thinking that tomorrow, everything will start. I have to start finding this guy tomorrow, or never.

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