I'm inside of my art and music room, composing a music. When, someone threw a pebble in my room. I went to the balcony to see if who it is. And there is a boy with brown hair, pale skin, and he's on the same age as mine. (A/N: Hi. (: If you're reading this now, please vote and comment down your opinion about this prolouge. I've always wanted to make this after my story, Enemy or Lover. Well, I hope you will like this. Stay tune in every parts. lol. Thank you. :D)