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The first time they met was at the door of an orphanage; she was twelve, he was twenty-two; she was a niece, he was an uncle. He spoiled and loved her in an overbearing way that she didn't understand. "Even if I'm a canary there's still a day when I can fly out of the cage!" Time and time again, she escaped in exchange for partial body scars. "If you really love me please let me go!" Her begging, his heart soft, let go is so painful ...... "If fate is a line we are the knot that can never be untied." Love, sometimes is a kind of harm. [Book group number: 68825442, readers are welcome to come in and chat].