"A" doesn't want to know anything about "J" anymore and has definitely cut off every relationship, returning to an old life. "A" did everything to forget, throwing headlong into work and attending a different club every night.
But love is an invisible thread that inevitably binds you to the person who stole your heart, to the one who destroyed it. And now that heart is reduced to pieces so small that "A" doesn't really know where to start again.
"J" made a mistake, a huge mistake, allowing once again others to decide. "J" did it to prove something, but to whom? Certainly not to themselves. That's what keeps repeating itself, but, now that everything's has screwed up, "J" realized that it was probably all a lie. The entire life was a lie. Until that very moment, even "J" was a fiction.
"J" has been wearing a mask his whole life, hiding behind fake feelings, behind unreal facades, behind paper mache walls that now crumble at the first blow of the wind.
Will "A" meet other people?
Will "A" replace "J"?
Will "A" still love "J"?
Will "J" find out any real feelings?
Will "J" make things right with "A"?
Will "J" fight to win back "A"?
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