The day will come... The one I love will come to my life... We know that our loved ones will come to our dream, and it will come true...

Like, many people say that..." Dreams will come true if you believe and give some effort to do it to come true".

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Yohan stared at his reflection in the mirror, smoothing down his unruly hair for the tenth time. "You can do this, Yohan," he muttered to himself, taking a deep breath. Tonight, he was going to step out of his comfort zone and join his best friend Leo for a night on the town.

As Yohan stepped out into the bustling city streets, the sounds and sights overwhelmed him. He was used to the quiet solitude of his apartment, surrounded by his beloved books. But Leo had insisted that Yohan needed to experience the joys of socializing, and Yohan couldn't deny the growing curiosity within him.

When he arrived at the lively bar, Yohan immediately spotted Leo, who was chatting animatedly with a stunning woman. "Yohan, my friend!" Leo exclaimed, waving him over. "Come, meet Camellia, the woman I've been telling you about."

Yohan's heart raced as he approached the pair, his palms suddenly sweaty. Camellia turned to him with a dazzling smile, her emerald eyes sparkling. "It's so nice to finally meet you, Yohan. Leo has been singing your praises all night."

Yohan felt his cheeks flush as he stammered out a greeting, completely captivated by Camellia's beauty and warmth. Leo, sensing his friend's discomfort, quickly ushered them to a cozy table in the corner, ordering a round of drinks.

As the evening progressed, Yohan found himself slowly coming out of his shell. Camellia's infectious laughter and genuine interest in his life made him feel at ease, and he found himself opening up in ways he never had before. The three of them traded stories, jokes, and lively banter, and Yohan couldn't remember the last time he had felt so alive.

But unbeknownst to the trio, they were being watched from across the bar by a pair of envious eyes. Rosemary, Camellia's older sister, had always been jealous of her sibling's success and happiness. With a scowl, she sipped her drink, her mind already whirring with a plan to tear Camellia's perfect life apart.

As the night drew to a close, Yohan found himself reluctant to say goodbye. He had never felt such a strong connection with someone, and the thought of returning to his solitary existence filled him with a sense of dread. But before he could work up the courage to ask Camellia out, Leo had already swept her away, promising to see Yohan again soon.

Yohan sighed, a bittersweet smile on his face. He knew he had found something special in Camellia, and he was determined to find a way to see her again, even if it meant stepping out of his comfort zone once more.

Camellia hummed softly as she tended to her vibrant garden, the warm sunlight dancing across the petals of her beloved flowers. It was in these quiet moments, surrounded by the beauty of nature, that she found her true solace. But today, her mind was abuzz with thoughts of the charming and intriguing Yohan.

As she carefully pruned the rose bushes, a familiar figure approached, and Camellia's face lit up with a radiant smile. "Leo, my love! I didn't expect you until later."

Leo swept Camellia into his arms, planting a gentle kiss on her forehead. "I couldn't stay away, my darling. I've been thinking about you all day."

The two lovers embraced, lost in their own little world, unaware of the pair of watchful eyes observing them from the shadows. Rosemary, Camellia's sister, had always been envious of her younger sibling's happiness and success. With a scowl, she retreated, her mind already whirring with a plan to tear Camellia's perfect life apart.

As Camellia and Leo sat together on the garden bench, sharing a picnic basket filled with their favorite treats, Camellia couldn't help but think about the intriguing Yohan. There was something about his shy demeanor and the way his eyes had lit up when she spoke to him that had captivated her. She found herself wondering what it would be like to get to know him better, to uncover the layers of his quiet, reserved personality.

"My love, you seem distracted," Leo said, gently squeezing her hand. "Is everything alright?"

Camellia smiled reassuringly, giving his hand a gentle squeeze in return. "Everything is wonderful, my darling. I was just thinking about our new friend, Yohan. He seemed so shy and nervous, but there was a spark in his eyes that I found quite intriguing."

Leo chuckled, his eyes twinkling with amusement. "Ah, yes, our dear Yohan. He's always been a bit of a recluse, but I've been trying to coax him out of his shell. I think you made quite an impression on him last night."

Camellia felt a blush creep across her cheeks. "I do hope we'll have the chance to see him again soon. There's something about him that I find quite captivating."

"Well, then, my love, I shall make it my mission to ensure that you and Yohan have the opportunity to get to know each other better," Leo declared, planting a playful kiss on the tip of Camellia's nose.

Unbeknownst to the happy couple, Rosemary had been listening in on their conversation, her eyes narrowing with jealousy and resentment. How dare her sister have everything – a loving partner, a thriving garden, and now the attention of an intriguing new man? It simply wasn't fair.

Rosemary had always been the responsible one, the dutiful daughter who had sacrificed her own dreams to care for their ailing parents. And what had Camellia done? Flitted about, chasing her own happiness without a care in the world. Well, Rosemary was determined to put an end to that.

As Camellia and Leo continued to enjoy their picnic, Rosemary slipped away, her mind already formulating a plan. She would find a way to drive a wedge between Camellia and this Yohan character, and then she would swoop in and claim the attention and affection that her sister so carelessly took for granted.

The next few days, Rosemary set her plan in motion, carefully orchestrating a series of "chance" encounters between Yohan and herself. She would "accidentally" run into him at the local bookstore, or "happen" to be in the same cafe when he was there. Each time, she would strike up a conversation, feigning interest in his life and his interests, all the while subtly planting seeds of doubt about Camellia and her relationship with Leo.

Yohan, who was still reeling from the whirlwind of emotions he had experienced at the bar, found himself drawn to Rosemary's attentions. She was charming and intelligent, and she seemed genuinely interested in him – a

The sun had barely risen, casting a warm glow over the quaint town, when Yohan found himself once again in the presence of Rosemary. As he made his way to the local bakery, a familiar figure emerged from the shadows, a coy smile playing on her lips.

"Yohan! What a pleasant surprise to see you this early," Rosemary greeted him, her voice dripping with feigned innocence.

Yohan felt a flutter of unease in the pit of his stomach, but he couldn't help but be drawn to Rosemary's alluring presence. "Good morning, Rosemary. I didn't expect to run into you here."

"Ah, yes, I'm an early riser. I find the quiet of the morning to be quite refreshing," she said, her gaze never leaving his face. "And what brings you out so early, my dear Yohan?"

"I, uh, I was just heading to the bakery to pick up some pastries," he stammered, suddenly feeling self-conscious under her intense scrutiny.

Rosemary's eyes sparkled with mischief. "How delightful! I was just about to do the same. Perhaps we could go together?"

Yohan hesitated, his mind racing. He couldn't help but feel that there was something more to Rosemary's sudden interest in him, but the allure of her company was too strong to resist. "I, well, I suppose that would be nice," he conceded, falling into step beside her.

As they walked, Rosemary wove a tapestry of conversation, expertly guiding the discussion towards Camellia and her relationship with Leo. Yohan found himself drawn in, captivated by Rosemary's words and the subtle way she planted seeds of doubt in his mind.

"You know, Yohan, I couldn't help but notice the way Camellia looked at you the other night," Rosemary said, her voice laced with concern. "I hope you don't take this the wrong way, but I worry that she may have developed feelings for you."

Yohan's heart skipped a beat, his mind racing with a whirlwind of emotions. "Feelings? But she's with Leo, and they seem so happy together. I couldn't possibly..."

Rosemary placed a gentle hand on his arm, her eyes filled with sympathy. "I know, my dear. And that's why I'm concerned. Camellia is my sister, and I care for her deeply. I wouldn't want to see her heart broken, or for her to betray the trust of her beloved Leo."

Yohan felt a pang of guilt, his own burgeoning feelings for Camellia suddenly seeming like a betrayal. "I never meant to cause any trouble. I don't want to come between them."

"I know, Yohan, and that's why I wanted to talk to you," Rosemary said, her voice soothing. "I care about you, and I don't want to see you get hurt either. Perhaps it's best if you distance yourself from Camellia, for everyone's sake."

Yohan nodded, his resolve wavering. "You may be right. I should probably just... keep my distance."

Rosemary smiled, her eyes shining with triumph. "I'm so glad you understand, Yohan. You're a good man, and I know you'll do the right thing."

As they parted ways at the bakery, Yohan couldn't shake the uneasy feeling that had settled in the pit of his stomach. He couldn't help but wonder if Rosemary was right, if his growing feelings for Camellia were indeed a betrayal of her relationship with Leo. And yet, a part of him longed to see her again, to bask in the warmth of her smile and the light in her eyes.

Meanwhile, unbeknownst to Yohan, Camellia had been eagerly awaiting his return to the garden. She had been hoping to spend more time with him, to learn more about the intriguing man who had captured her heart. But as the hours ticked by and Yohan failed to appear, her heart sank with disappointment.

"Leo, darling, have you seen Yohan today?" she asked, her voice tinged with concern.

Leo looked up from the book he had been reading,