chapter 3

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The home she wished was a living hell!

They didn't feed her, her so called family and even the servants in the house abused her! Verbally and physically.

She was not allowed to eat with them. She had to wake up early and start cleaning the hallway and stairs.

Maids never let her do her work properly, her siblings degraded and Ashamed her in front of there friends. 

The mistress hated the sight of her she tried to find every reason to punish her.

Her supposedly father never paid attention to her and called her a mistake and her never have seen mother scheming slut.

She used to be a fair looking fairy with a slight blush and sparkling eyes...

But now her skin has turned pale, the blush is gone, hands are boney and her eyes are dull.

She has become the pure definition of ugly! You ask why?

She lives no she is always locked up in the attic with no sunlight. They give her dirty water to drink which she can't drink.

The dream to eat bread and jam is far away! Almost impossible.

But she is living despite all that! She is trying her best to live. Why?

She is a innocent hopeful child... She believes if she do better then they will love her! They will let her eat with them they will play with her and some day hopefully she will leave this dusty dark attic and enjoy the bright sunlight...












With her one and only silver haired friend who have promised to meet her.

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