First love is said to be unforgettable, right?

Her work of art was amazingly brilliant. She was indeed a masterpiece of god, her creativity and intelligence were unique. But that was just the outer appearance of it all, the facade used to hide her weaknesses, her lack of confidence. Then the boy, that fitted perfectly in the image of the man of every girl's dreams , came to bring life to her pictures, to lift her up when she doubted herself and wanted to let go of her dreams. And through helping, love came, demanding a place. Everything was going on too well to be trusted, was it an illusion? No, that was when it kicked in, the sad realisation of his disappearance. Will she bring him back or move on?