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Curious about my own belongings, I opened my closet.

And I saw an old note taped against the wooden opening of it. I took a look upon, and was surprised.

Before I leave, Tzuyu-ah
I just wanted to tell you,
That I love you so much.

I don't know why I kept on reading it, until my eyes looked a little down and saw a phrase written.

Love, Sana.

Sana? I assumed it's a girl.

Why does she know me? And. . . why does she love me?

I immediately stayed away from the closet and went back to my desk as I stared at the empty canvas that was in front of me.

Out of my instinct, I grabbed my art materials and started to paint something out from my mind.

Whatever the portrait I am trying to paint, I hope this won't fail.

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