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DESCRIPTION; Nathalie Kelley is an outcast. Ethan has a very strong self doubt. Catherine was a rape victim. These three different people lived different lives but all suffered greatly. They thought that escaping from the darkest phase of their life is as imposible as boiling the whole sea water. So one gave up, one lost herself, and one attempted to take her own life. But then, they met her. She was there. With her blond hair in a very messy bun, she looked at them with her very lively eyes. She was beautiful, but what caught their attention was the paint smudges on her small face and pale hands. She asked one of them if she was okay and lend her shelter. She asked him if he wanted to try and teached him. She asked one of them if she was an idiot before lending a hand. What will this girl with messy hair and paint smudges on her face and hands do to their lives? Will she create chaos? Or create tranquility? Or maybe both? She just appeared out of nowhere, and just disappeared in thin air. But nonetheless, she already stirred the water by stepping in it. I guess one can't help but just wait and see what will happen, right?

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Nathalie Kelley is an outcast.

Ethan has a very strong self doubt.

Catherine was a rape victim.

These three different people lived different lives but all suffered greatly. They thought that escaping from the darkest phase of their life is as imposible as boiling the whole sea water.

So one gave up, one lost herself, and one attempted to take her own life.

But then, they met her. She was there. With her blond hair in a very messy bun, she looked at them with her very lively eyes.

She was beautiful, but what caught their attention was the paint smudges on her small face and pale hands.

She asked one of them if she was okay and lend her shelter.

She asked him if he wanted to try and teached him.

She asked one of them if she was an idiot before lending a hand.

What will this girl with messy hair and paint smudges on her face and hands do to their lives?

Will she create chaos?

Or create tranquility?

Or maybe both?

She just appeared out of nowhere, and just disappeared in thin air.

But nonetheless, she already stirred the water by stepping in it.

I guess one can't help but just wait and see what will happen, right?

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