SECOND LINE

She died as a failed artist — weighing 80 kilograms, always clad in a long hijab, constantly bullied, and her works torn to pieces by her own hands.

But God granted her a second line.

She woke up a week before everything fell apart. This time, she refused to bow her head. With three pencils tucked into her hijab, she began to sketch her dignity back into existence — saving friends who were meant to meet their end, and finding herself falling for the one she once only dared to glance at secretly: Raven, standing tall at 185 centimeters, with dimples that could steal anyone’s breath away.

As her mother fell ill, the art academy she loved faced seizure, and an opportunity in Tokyo called out to her, she was left with a choice:

Draw for herself, or draw for the sake of everyone she held dear?

This is not a love story. This is a tale of courage.

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