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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]

XOMatsumaeohana · Urban
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Unusual confidence

Sumire stares at his handsome face for a few minutes before extending her hands out and caressing his face.

"Black bags don't suit you."

"Ha. I know. Jun advised me to take sleeping pills. I shall buy some tomorrow."

"Why not today?"

"I think pharmacies are closed now."

"I suppose you're right." Sumire paused. "Hey, why don't you take some of mine? I still have some." 

Although she normally dislikes taking them. The last time she visited the hospital, San gave her a bag of 'regular medicine.'

"Sure."

Silence loomed on them for a few minutes before she moved her hand from his cheek to his forehead. 

"As I thought you were sweating."

"Sumire."

Sumire used her free hand to reach over for a small towel on the rack. She began to wipe his sweat off him.