XOMatsumaeohana

"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.

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Volume 3: A Single Colour [
Volume 4: A Single Colour II 
Volume 5: Clear Colour Road [
Volume 6: Eternal Melody [

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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

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[Commissioned Cover by: Zushidraws]

Eternal Melody

Yuhi knew Sumire was annoyed when she slammed the bathroom door shut and said she would shower alone.

It took him all his strength not to go in there after her.

For the past few hours since Sano and Atsuro left, Yuhi couldn't help but cling to her. He would not let her go even for a moment. When she finally slipped away, she said something along the lines of personal space.

Yuhi traced the girl's sketchpad, thinking. Sumire draws and paints very well. He wants to take her to France and study there. But she has a career here. A job that barely took off before that accident happened.

His thoughts broke off when Sumire re-emerged from the bathroom. Her hair wet and towel in hand. "So, do I have the honors of drying your hair?"

Sumire sighed and walked over to him. She looked bothered by something from the creases on her eyebrows.

I want you