Captured By Heart
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"In a room full of arts, I stare at you."
"In a place full of scene, I captured you."
Yaxel captured his attention by this woman, Demi, who just minding herself. He fell inlove in that scenery but she didn't want to be around by people cause she think they will just use her. How will Yaxel tame this unpredictable scenery? Will he able to approach this woman?
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