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They were so different yet so alike, like petals and thorns but from the same rose.

She was a perfectionist. Simply someone who everyone either wanted or wanted to be. Engulfed in her life she felt like she was losing herself.

He was no less. A perfect competition and rival. Always on the same step not one further not one behind.

They hated one another. Or so they were taught to.

What happens when they become batchmates? Will they continue to carry family hatred or will they break their family's rules and fall deeper than they ever imagined