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Chapter 15

Autor: Alyssa J
In Finland, the winter was long, dark, and exceptionally cold.

Outside the window, the world was blanketed in thick snow, a pure white silence that made time feel frozen.

I was alone in my studio at school, surrounded by design sketches, fabric samples, and mannequins. I had just finished a round of revisions and was feeling tired.

I walked to the window, gazing out at the almost perpetual night. I exhaled a plume of white vapor that fogged a small patch of the cold glass.

I unconsciously traced meaningless lines in the mist with my finger.

On the table next to me were piles of drafts for my "Broken Wings" collection, all covered in revisions.

The mist on the window gradually disappeared, and I turned my gaze back to the topmost sketch on the desk—a butterfly with sharp lines, its form broken, as if its wings had been forcibly torn, struggling with a kind of painful beauty.

The charcoal pencil in my slender fingers spun around, and finally, as if making a decision, I added another,
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    After a long silence, I spoke softly, my voice a murmur, as if speaking to myself or asking the quiet man behind me. "Do you know... why I chose butterflies for this collection? Especially... broken ones?"Alex put down the sketch he had been examining. His gaze slowly moved from the struggling butterfly on the paper to my profile, and finally, settled on the tattoo behind my ear—a butterfly with a fractured wing, permanently etched there. His eyes held no judgment, no pity, only a profound, focused gaze, as if trying to understand."Because," he said, just as softly, as if afraid of disturbing something, "a butterfly's life is full of pain and transformation.It must endure the darkness of its cocoon, the tearing pain of breaking free, to escape its shell. Only then can its wings become strong enough to fly."He paused, adding, "Even if those wings bear scars that can never be erased. Right?"My fingers, holding the charcoal pencil, trembled uncontrollably.Eight years of love, giv

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    In Finland, the winter was long, dark, and exceptionally cold. Outside the window, the world was blanketed in thick snow, a pure white silence that made time feel frozen.I was alone in my studio at school, surrounded by design sketches, fabric samples, and mannequins. I had just finished a round of revisions and was feeling tired.I walked to the window, gazing out at the almost perpetual night. I exhaled a plume of white vapor that fogged a small patch of the cold glass.I unconsciously traced meaningless lines in the mist with my finger.On the table next to me were piles of drafts for my "Broken Wings" collection, all covered in revisions. The mist on the window gradually disappeared, and I turned my gaze back to the topmost sketch on the desk—a butterfly with sharp lines, its form broken, as if its wings had been forcibly torn, struggling with a kind of painful beauty. The charcoal pencil in my slender fingers spun around, and finally, as if making a decision, I added another,

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