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Wishing, Alois |√
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Complete, First published Nov 04, 2016
According to a quotable phrase,
"You are the protagonist of your own story"

As for me, I'm really so sure of my own story. A perfect life with just a happy thoughts.

Until i meet this someone who is the total opposite of me.

And that's when I decided...

"I am Alois, and I want to make you my flower to bloom as it should be."
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