Side Story"The first time Clara met me was in the backyard of the tarot studio.I was holding a coin, trying to toss it into a wishing well, but I took a wrong step and accidentally twisted my ankle."Clara came over and asked if I was okay. My face had been scrunched up from the pain, but somehow, the moment I saw her, I smiled.After that, I told her I was going to pursue her.Clara never understood why I had suddenly fallen for her.When she helped me back, I'd even muttered under my breath that she was like a robot, cold and detached, yet the very next day, I was standing in front of her again, smiling.She rejected me, just like she always did.But I was stubborn. No matter how distant she was, I kept showing up anyway.In the end, she had no choice but to tell me to draw a card. If I drew the Lovers card, she would marry me.I had been beaming.Seeing how happy I looked, Clara felt a strange pang of emotion in her chest. She had already hidden the Lovers card, so I ne
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