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Eternal Melody

"Is there really such a thing as a happy ending?" - [Final Volume] A drop of ink can penetrate the walls, even the walls you took too long to build. After losing her first love due to a traffic accident, Ibuki Sumire transfers to Tokyo. She wanted to escape, to run away from everything that happened. To start over in a place that didn't have him. But a series of clues lead her to investigating the case behind the accident. In that place she learns about the masks people wear. The masks people wear to disgui se their feelings. Sometimes you have to look past what you see on the surface. There she meets him, the person who helps her move forward. But Sumire quickly learns how alike they are. His cold personality is different than the kindness she is used to. However, he is the only one who understands her feelings. It keeps going around in circles, like a drop of paint. Round and round - an endless stream of pain and lies. But, that stream ended the moment she laid her eyes on his paintings. Such rich and vibrant colors, it felt like his emotions exploded. Yet, in the corner of his studio, she found it. The real him, a sakura painting of two people walking hand in hand. A gentle and sweet feeling, something she has never felt before. _ Volume 1: Volume 3: A Single Colour [ Volume 4: A Single Colour II Volume 5: Clear Colour Road [ Volume 6: Eternal Melody [ ___ This book is part of a series 0• Seven Coloured Melody - Pending 1• Eternal Melody - Ongoing 2• Dream Star - COMPLETE Fantasia of the Stars - Rewrite Pending 3• Silver Wish - COMPLETE ___ Join me on discord: Invite Only (ask in comments section) [Commissioned Cover by: Zushidraws]

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A mission for you

"Let's eat; you seem to have enough energy now."

But if he has been working hard this entire time, she doubts donuts will be enough for him. Oh that's right. Sumire broke free from his hold and walked over to the kitchen. She took out some sandwiches from the fridge.

It was a sandwich with vegetables and grilled meat stuffed inside.

"I'm sorry this isn't much. My nausea was bad, so I couldn't cook-" Sumire paused, seeing his expression, and averted her gaze. "What is it?"

"I just thought of the perks of having a talented wife."

Sumire stepped on his foot, and Yuhi yelped in pain. "Hey now, I am complimenting you."

"It's only a sandwich, your exaggerating."

Besides, she is quite sure his pretty childhood friend has cooked for him. Sumire recalled the article of them participating in a recent cooking show together.