Prologue

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My name is Asia. I am a huge music lover and a massive fan of Michael Jackson and Freddie Mercury.

I wish to become an entertainer when I am older and want to spread love and the message of healing the world.

I want to give love and receive it back from the world. I try my best to keep myself going towards my goals, but sometimes it just gets really hard because of my mother.

My mother's name is Lorraine. She is a strict mother but simply seeks best for me. I know she loves me deep down. She only talks to me about studies. This really bores me, and I feel I am not good enough.

But Michael's, and Freddie's quotes and art always keep me going.

My mom and I live in a double-bedroom apartment. Dad works overseas to make extra cash so that he can pay my late uncle's debts.

I see Michael and Freddie as my Godfathers. As their music keeps me aside from the pain of separation from dad.

I go to a school close to my residence. I always eat my lunch in the bathroom as all my classmates are toxic. The boys are very arrogant and are extremely opportunistic to get any girl feel down. They are a bunch of egoistic jerks. I have to find various ways to escape their daily routine of ragging. The guy that I hate the most is Shane. His dad shares the school's business. This gives Shane numerous chances to blackmail the staff so that he can continue his bulling on the girls. The rest of the boys also don't dare to oppose him, they are sacred of being forgotten. I don't blame them... it's pretty horrible being alone. I have gotten used to that feeling now. The girls are likewise traumatized by the inappropriate behavior at school and they are busy fighting their own battles. I try my best to help them cope.

The school's headmistress is a big bully herself and always gets the best out of me. She also fires all the excellent teachers and only keeps the staff that supports her. Even the principal fears for his job.

I always have posters of Michael and Freddie on my wall close to my bed so that the posters will be the first things I look at when I wake up.

Once I was sleeping until I heard a comforting yet familiar voice call my name.

-----------------L.O.V.E-----------------

I hope its interesting enough to be read. Love ya'll.

- Divya

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