Love Story in the World of Magic
EPISODE 3'S. Message from grandfather./ Revision

Several months have passed and today is the day most awaited by the students of the last class of High School. It was graduation day.

As one of the last students in her school, Alin is of course very happy today. Early in the morning he woke up from his sleep to prepare with a fierce spirit.

Just as Alin opened his eyes, he had already instantly cleaned himself up and prepared together with that spirit. Now Alin only needs to find clothes for the dance that will be held after the graduation announcement later.

But as Alin remembered he did not have clothes that he could wear to the dance. Once again Alin again checked it again and checked the folds by folds of clothes in the closet. But there's none.

"Aishhh.. How am I gonna go to the dance? Or don't you just come?" Alin's murmured began to get frustrated.

...Bruck...

"Awhh... It hurts..."

Almost Alin was desperate, but unexpectedly a box fell on Alin's head at the last moment while closing the closet. The box is rather heavy, it also feels lumayannn sick. Alin stroked his head gently earlier while looking for the whereabouts of the box that hit his head.

When he found the box that had become a suspect overridden his head, Alin was amazed by the contents of the box. The box has now been destroyed all its contents.

But clearly, there are two pieces of cloth that appear to come from the box. One is white and the other is night blue, very beautiful in color.

"Hmn, what is it?" Mumbled Alin.

Alin began to fix the box along with the contents. When he wanted to put it on the table, a piece of paper fell out of the box. Alin picked it up and read the writing written there.

A piece of shabby paper contains a beauty beyond diamonds, a beautiful writing written by the heart...

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Alin, when you saw this letter, maybe grandpa was gone..

But remember one thing, grandfather will continue to be your star for good...

The stars will lead you to a place, a very terrible place. A place that suits you to build new happiness...

Grandpa couldn't help much, so hang on. I know you can be my granddaughter, Alin...

Greetings from

Your grandfather, Lio Jun Yeo

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A letter written from the heart by the grandfather before his departure...

Without Alin realizing the tears falling down her cheek skin. The feeling of haru and longing that Alin felt made his defensive fortifications collapse, he was already unable to withstand those already unstoppable tears.

Alin's grandfather, Jun Yeo was great. Even at the end of his life though, grandfather still noticed Alin, very, really paying attention to Alin. She has successfully educated and prepared her beloved granddaughter to be a strong good girl to face the world.

Alin spread out the two cloths. Eye of Al

With tears still streaming, Alin hugged for a moment the clothes that had been given.

The distinctive smell of grandfather's perfume still clung faintly to his clothes. Alin really felt dejavu when he smelled the scent of grandfather's perfume that stuck there, he became very homesick and haru on grandfather.

"Thank you, grandpa." Mumbled Alin while smiling in relief.

*Alin took off her grandfather's letter and picked up the shirt at the top of the pile of cloth on the box. White in color, there are also beautiful trinkets that sparkle very beautifully around the shirt.

As he unfurled his clothes, Alin was very amazed, beautiful and truly elegant. For a moment Alin enjoyed looking at the beauty.

"That's pretty. Grandfather need not worry, Alin will definitely be happy here."

Satisfied when he saw that there was still someone who cared about him. Alin folded the shirt, put it in the bag and put the box back into the closet.

Riding on a cheap public transport, Alin leaves for school with a flowery heart. His smile seemed to be attached to every street that passed him, people also returned his sweet smile.

Arriving at the school, there was a lot of atmosphere, it was because all lower-class students were invited to attend to enliven the atmosphere. Of course, the school also allows students to bring each one of their relatives to enliven the atmosphere.

Nim Lan was also there, of course with Chan Lu. They were in the corner looking at Alin cynically from a distance. They were so unhappy to see a smile on his face.

"Curtain! Take a cheap vehicle, be proud!" Nim Lan muttered dislike.

"Here it is, he only wins at value only. Just look at her looks! My face, cheap clothes, no fancy things, different from you who look this fashionable." The same Chan Lu looked at the cynical Alin.

Now the announcement for graduation has begun. One by one the outstanding students were called up to take their charters and trophies, looking very proud of the people, of course Alin was also among those people.

"Our best students this year have been amazing! Although only dependent on scholarship, his spirit is not mediocre. Do you know who he is?!" Ask the MC who spoke on stage.

Hearing that everything stiffened, they were all waiting and hoping, that his name was the one being called. Super seriously, everything is waiting.

"The student is.hhh............."

"Jiu Xiao Alin!"

Instantly hearing that Alin immediately jumped up in excitement with the taste of haru. The friends immediately swarmed Alin and congratulated her on her success.

"Gee.. Alin congratulations well, you are so great! It can't be doubted your ability." praise her best friend Nia while patting her on the shoulder Alin.

"Thank you Nia, you are indeed my best friend." Alin replied with a big smile.

"Of course!"

Nia now did see Alin on the lucky and happy side, but she never saw Alin from the real side of life. No school person ever knew about the dark side of Alin's miserable life.

Is it fate or is it misfortune for him?

After a few hours the graduation event had finally ended as well and it was time for them to take a break to enter the next event.

The next event is a dance party that will be held in the school hall. The prima donna children were preparing from the break to dress up and change their clothes. The clock did not show time to dance.

The show looks crowded and lively. Everyone was dancing before their time. But only Alin was alone in the corner of the hall while enjoying the syrup in his glass.

All of a sudden, when Alin was coolly observing his syrup glass, a

"Miss, are you willing to dance with me?" Arga asked, extending his hand.

Shamefully Alin accepts an offer from Arga that looks tempting.

"Hm, I want to."

Nim Lan who saw that became envious of Alin and called her mother to complain. Nim did not expect that, he who had liked Arga from the past could not get close to him. But Alin could easily dance directly with Arga. Nim Lan was already very upset to immediately take the phone from her pocket and call her mother.

It didn't take long the phone was picked up by Nam Yeon who was relaxing in the living room with her husband.

"Hello, what's up Nim Lan? the show's good, right?" greet Alin's mother to Nim Lan.

"At first it was smooth, but. when the mother's son who did not know himself appeared, young master Arga son of Kion's president became enamored of him. And I can't dance with her now." Answer Nim Lan ketus.

Alin's mother became very angry and asked Nim Lan. "Based on the boy, don't know yourself!!! Where are you guys now?!" say it while getting angry.

"We're in school now"

Alin did not know anything because he was busy dancing with Arga, before he also felt a feeling of worry but he did not pay attention to it. Nam Yeon told Woon Yan everything, Woon Yan who was watching TV became very angry and immediately took his car keys.

They drove the car quickly. Her mother and stepfather entered through the school gate in annoyance while stomping their feet violently. Alin's mother walks into the school hall and pulls Alin forcefully out of the hall, slapping Alin in the face and tearing Alin's shirt.

"Mother, mother, why Ma'am. Alin did nothing, I'm sorry Mom is sick. huhuhuhu.." cried Alin in pain while crying.

The people who were there only saw the incident from afar, because they did not want to interfere. Arga who saw Alin in torment felt pity and immediately rushed over to them. He brushed off Nam Yeon's hand on Alin, then wrapped it in the suit he was wearing now.

"WHAT THE FUCK ARE YOU GUYS! What's wrong with Alin?!" shouting Arga.

Arga becomes very angry with them, he snapped and scolded Nam Yeon who had treated Alin like that. Alin could only bow while crying bitterly. He felt shame, fear, sadness and pain. But Nam Yeon was brainwashed, she did not care about Alin at all.

"WHATEVER I WANT ME TO DO THIS KID!! HE'S MY SON, YOU HAVE NO RIGHT!" Snapped Nam Yeon who did not want to lose.

Nam Yeon pulls Alin forcefully into her husband's existing car. Alin really resigned to his fate, he could only sob. Likewise with Arga, he has no right to take care of their affairs.

His parents took Alin to the old hut. Alin was thrown by Woon Yan to the ground so violently, he could only fall silent feeling the pain of their torment. Woon Yan who was emotionless hit Alin's leg many times with a beam that was around them.

"You dare treat my son like that!" Jerk Woon Yan

"THE BASICS ARE SHAMELESS! get the fuck out of here. Clear all your stuff from here and go straight there!" Nam Yeon added again.

There was no other choice for Alin, he had to obey. He just nodded slowly, then limped into his hut. At that moment he remembered his grandfather's message.

"If your mother drives you out of this hut, you must put on that shirt and go to the well in the field. Take good care of yourself."

She changed the dress that Nam Yeon had torn with the night blue shirt in her grandfather's box. Alin then brought some clothes, Arga suit and flashlight.

As he came out, his mother and stepfather were still outside with their hands folded in front of their chests. Alin walked away with a limp, leaving them to go to the well that the grandfather was referring to. Alin usually went on a motorcycle with his grandfather, because the distance of his old well is quite far from the hut and his house.

For hours Alin walked, not feeling the day began to wipe. Alin was so exhausted from walking for hours that he fell to the ground.