A Butterfly's Love for the Orchid Fingers

As if in a dream, as if in a fog. I wake from the dream and search through the mist; a hundred years pass. Years later, I am still myself, but you are no longer who you once were.

In this unfamiliar city, in these unfamiliar surroundings, sometimes even I feel like a stranger to myself. I walk along a familiar crossroads, listening to a familiar melody, but the world does not change because of it.

As if in a fog, as if in my heart. The mist thins, but the heart remains desolate. I search and search, yet the dream is still a dream!

Here unfolds a different kind of story, of love and hate, of grudges and grievances, all between two women. Listen, watch... the story is about to begin...

This novel and its characters are entirely fictional. Any resemblance to actual people or events is purely coincidental. Do not imitate.