The Matchmaker's Tragedy
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Everyone wanted their perfect love story. But there's no such thing as picture-perfect tale. Every story has its own dilemma, full of twists and turns. If love has a phone connection, every second there would be someone calling. If love has its own website, millions of emails will be sent to it. Still, the obstacles faced and succeeded make a relationship as flavorful like chocolate. There's no such thing as a happy ever after fairytale but there is only a tale of forever fighting for happiness.
How can you tell it's the right match for you? The god of love connected everyone with a love thread. A pink thread indicates first love. There will never be a love story as sweet and as sad as the first time you feel your heart beating. On the other hand, a red thread means true love. Your fated person. Your soulmate. It is the one who will make the perfect match for you. Lastly, white thread signifies marriage. When a red thread entangles with white thread, a lasting relationship will happen.
How can you ever find your match? How can those people with the thread connecting meet each other? It is the responsibility of the matchmaker to create a love story, to create the perfect opportunity to meet each destined ones. A little magic here and a little sparks there, the matchmakers are the perfect guide to find the perfect match for the perfect love story.
But what if it was the matchmaker's love story that needed help? How can the matchmaker prevent his own love story doomed to tragedy to a supposedly happy ending?
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