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The Reddest Red

A room which is uncomfortably quiet and a girl who is even more so weirdly quiet, other than her breathing nothing shows that she is alive. But inside her head there is a storm brewing ever since she decided to get out of that place. People with super powers. Not an imagination anymore?? People having powers divided between the evil path and the path of righteousness?? In the midst of all this, a blooming heartwarming romance as the saying goes 'Even in the times of war, love is still there.' So let's go on a journey together with me to further find out- Who's the girl? Why is she trying to leave? What will the future hold for her? ------------------------------------------------------------ "Stop!" she said to him. "First, tell me how do you know about these things." "You don't believe me, do you?" he asked her. Even after waiting to hear her reply for about a minute, when he didn't hear anything he said, "It's because you don't remember the things you have seen." "Then tell me everything. Everything that I have forgotten." she replied. ------------------ Image by Sunny Daye from Pixabay.

blossoms_hkhk · 奇幻言情
分數不夠
148 Chs

First Day of Work (2)

"Hi Olivia," Merry replied with a warm smile as she walked over to join Olivia at the entrance of the gallery.

"Are you excited?" Olivia asked visibly excited, her eyes sparkling with anticipation.

"About what?" Merry asked, feigning ignorance, but underneath her facade, she could feel her own excitement building.

"About our first day as full-time employees at Arteza!" Olivia's enthusiasm was contagious, and Merry couldn't help but feel a sense of eagerness as well.

And why wouldn't they feel excited? Arteza Gallery was not just any ordinary gallery, but a renowned hub for contemporary art, showcasing the works of internationally acclaimed artists.

The opportunity to work and learn in such a prestigious environment for both of them was a dream come true. Not to mention the long history of the gallery, dating back several decades. The gallery had witnessed the evolution of art movements and had become a symbol of artistic excellence in the community.