Password: You Are My One True Love

As graceful as violet, as melancholy as a lotus. She is like a purple lotus, fragrant from afar, standing tall and pure. Perhaps a lotus should be like a detached observer, quietly standing apart, saying nothing. But she entered the world, felt desire, and fell in love. And yet, is loving someone who doesn't understand love a blessing or a curse? What sort of man is he? Beneath his serious, mature exterior lies a childlike innocence and a deep affection for his younger brother. He is neither sinister nor cruel, and he cannot bring himself to be false or deceitful. He simply follows his own path, keeping his childlike sincerity intact. That very genuineness draws her in, and from then on she is trapped, unable to break free. Having abandoned the nature of the lotus, she is no more than an ordinary woman: nothing but stubbornly devoted. Devoted as a moth to a flame, devoted to a connection she once forced into being, devoted across the five years before and after. Time passes, but he is still the only one she loves. Can tenderness as gentle as water stir the heartstrings of a man who knows nothing of love? Can a dreamlike reunion preserve all those memories of joy and happiness? Fortunately, at the end of the story, one unhesitating click after the password confirms the one she has loved most all her life. It turns out that finding happiness can be this simple, doesn't it?

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