Prologue

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My love for you will never be dead
Even if we come to the very end"

Casxy sighed as she wrote the last lines of her very first poem,  all that she can feel is happiness. It can't be stopped, her poem is now finished, she can now show it to her mother, the reason why she wrote the poem.

She picked the paper and hurriedly ran to her bicycle to go to her working mother in the store.

As she passed through the trees, the wind blew aggressively causing the paper to fly.

She nervously left her bike and ran to the flying paper, her happiness is now exchanged with sadness, she felt nervous but luckily a handsome man picked the paper up.

"Is this yours?"the man asked.
"Y-yes" she said.
"Thanks"
"Always welcome, by the way, I'm Criz"

The handsome man lend his hand for a handshake.

She gladly took it and introduced herself as "Casxy". Criz, the man who picked the paper smiled at her and left.

By that smile, her heart pounded faster and for the very first time.... She felt sparks and she doesn't know why. Clueless for the answer, her mouth suddenly formed a big smile that lights up her mood.

"Why?"

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