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Complete, First published Mar 24, 2024
"You're an amazingly sweet girl Va. Thousands of compliments you always give to many people. Now I know why, because yourself only want sincere appreciation from the closest person."

	   An Adiva doesn't want anyone else to feel the same way she does. Never received family support or small appreciation from them. The cool thing is that no one ever realized it. Edwin was the first person who managed to unmask Adiva's hiding so far. The solid wall he had been building was destroyed instantly when all the memories of her past passed away.
 
     "If it's true that this is all just a coincidence, then thanks God. You brought us together so we knew what gratitude meant."

	   "We realize that everyone must have their own difficult time." It is not wrong if we sometimes feel weak, but what is wrong is when we do not choose to get up and try to get out of the slump. Because every sky covered with black clouds there will always be a rainbow ready to emit its color at the right time.
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