The Beginning

SAVA’S POV

I stood in front of the mirror, staring at a face I knew all too well.

Not pretty. Not ugly either. Just… ordinary.

I straightened my school uniform, making sure everything was in place as always—my tie, my bag, my sketchbook.

Small habits like these always made my mornings feel under control.

On my study desk, my eyes stopped on a photograph.

Me, Luhan, and Lien.

Three people who always looked like they could never be separated.

I found myself smiling faintly without realizing it.

“Hopefully today will be just like yesterday,” I murmured softly.

END OF SAVA’S POV