Prologue Sometimes without knowing a face, without knowing countenance. Like the evening star with the moon, we fall in love with someone, That someone unknowingly becomes the owner of the heart. The heart unintentionally becomes the slave in love. But what if that slave is unable to recognize its owner? Whom he wanted to worship, now only treating her like garbage. The heart made every feature of her in the imagination. Now successfully failed to identify, though seeing the visage. After continuously hurting his love, he breaks her from the core. She cannot smile forcefully, and now can't even dare to dream. She never thought her love would make her life sore. Now she doesn't want to survive to be decorated with esteem. Realization of all injustice is bringing the hope to get back love. But there is no courage to face her, who faces all the inequity. How to lessen all the pain of indomitable torture on turtledove. Will decorate this flower vase only with your love of i
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