"Wherethereislove;thereislife."- - - - - - - -HwangZia woke up on her sixteenth birthday; oblivious to the revolution about to happen to her life.✻ OneTouchshook her heart OneGlancecaptured her breath OneSecondis all it takes OneChanceis all shed got   Foreword --Ive always dreamt of a happy ending one day, where I can feel the suns heat all over my skin, the crisp texture of grass beneath my foot, with his hand entwined with mine . . . But dreams like that is merely ones fantasy.In the Arcané, Zia describes life as one tamed in a prison, forced to a routine.She has long begged for freedom to reach outside her dreary being.She has long cried to go home, to the place she truly belongs.She has long hoped for a change that will light her hopeless heart.She had long wished for the impossible to be possible.Again, isnt that all just a fantasy? Until she finally reached her homecoming age, she met Kim Jongin who changed her life forevermore. Will her dreams finally turn into reality?Will her true feelings be able to surface?Will her life turns out the way she wished?OrWill everything just collapse?    rara-avis:(n)an unusual, uncommon, or exceptional person or thing COPYRIGHTS © JANUSTWINS 2013DISCLAIMER: I DO NOT OWN JONGIN, I WISHED TO. IMAGES CREDIT TO THEIR RIGHTFUL OWNERS.authorsnoteshey all; this is janustwinsi think im a bad writer, so please forgive me and my mistakesblancheur in the title just describes the mood of the story tbh.please do comment & subscribe, upvote is really appreciated !thank you for reading my story, hope you like it ♥