According to Aristotle, "happiness depends on ourselves." It must be true, right? But not for me, because there's nothing I can call my own... Until I was ready to give up and lock away my heart, I saw him... A stranger under the beautiful night sky with the moon that shines so brightly that it reflects on his mysterious eyes. And when I heard his voice and the sweet tune of his guitar... In a blink of an eye, everything has changed. I am Ayah Euphemia Villafuente, and this is the beginning of my story.
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