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Since childhood, if you’re made to believe you’re a faded-out failure—"all because of your father," eventually you start to think it’s true. And when a friend from childhood suddenly pays attention to you—a handsome, fun guy, practically a half-god—when he treats you like you’re a beauty… it feels insanely pleasant, but it’s very hard to believe it.

Can Ilva accept that in Fedos’s eyes she really is attractive—or will old complexes turn out to be stronger?