"When the first snow hits the ground- Your wish will come true" A little girl from a small, unknown village in Germany, a little boy from the huge city of Tokyo in Japan-- Their marriage was fixed before they were born.

They both were tied down to each when they were two. They are each other's prisoners. A prison they can't escape until death hits them-- They make a paradise of nothing. They have never met each other, they have never seen each other and live in two different worlds.

One is too rich, other is too poor. One is restless, other is calm. One is mature, the other is childish. One is sick, and the other is medicine.

As days pass, she falls for him just by thinking about him and he hates her more, just by thinking about himself. After 25 years, they meet.

He cheats on her, he hates her, he only makes her miserable, he wants her to disappear... Unless she finally does. They can't have each other.

"He has to die for her, for her to live for herself" 

They are wrapped up in someone else's webs and only the first snow can save them from this world where they don't belong. They fight, love, hate, break, they are hurting but they don't know why. All they know is that they are doing everything wrong-- Cause this marriage was never meant to be. But can Fate change when life and death collide and their hearts struggle to meet? Find out in this psychological thriller!

"Nobody cares unless you're beautiful... Or dead. Life is hard, it kills you afterall"

Life is the art of dying

My Heart Hates Me 

/"Then, that much should be enough for you./" He smirked.

/"It is. Just having you beside me, with your hand in mine... i have my entire world into my arms. I want you to feel that feeling./"

He pulled his hand away from her /"You say some epic bullshit sometimes./"

/"I don't like it so shut up. I decide what I want to talk about or if at all I want to talk. Also, I don't want you./" He got up and slammed the bedroom's door.

She fell on the bed again and closed her eyes /"Well, if not him—— At least I have his scent/" She muffled her face into the pillow. Her eyes seemed dead. She wanted to be happy but that seemed so difficult.

Slowly, dawn took over. Vivian slowly opened her eyes and looked aside. Kirito was sleeping on a chair, with his head pressed on the bed. The dim morning light penetrated through the window.

/"Hiomi.../" She got up. Then she looked at the beer cans laying on the floor.

Chapter15