"My whole life changed after my mother's death. I was an orphan just before some time and now, I am a witch, the next heir of Witchdom, a princess, the owner of the most powerful wand on earth."
A 16 years old girl- a female protagonist was spending...
What is the point of this futile relationship I am holding up?
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Looking at my state while laying on the ground beside the huge window somehow made me laugh in pain. The big blue sky, which ends somehow touching the green grasses, at last, made me laugh too. Looking at the big trees, standing tall despite facing nature's so much torture, and the flock of birds flying back to their home is a somehow amusing state for me.
I use to believe in all this long back, but not now. Why? Looking at my pale face is the reason. I had everything, but still, I don't have it at all. I know I am at fault, I accepted this life. But there was still hope somewhere for a new start.
Now, everything is in vain. The world had shown us, no matter we will always end up with the one who will be meant everything to us. Like The sky, always end with the green grasses, despite their so much distance. I will not have that. The one I have loved all these years, not even knowing what is his name, finally is mine. But what is the consequence? He is not mine, even being mine.
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I stood up from being a mess and walked towards the study table in the side. Upon from the big shelves of books, I took out an old scroll. A smile appeared looking at Jenny's portrayal. She is the reason I am still alive in its cruel world. I got a family. A Child to call me mamma. A husband to take care of. A home to take care of.
A lone tear escaped from my eyes thinking about all the responsibilities I have. I am happy with the little family I have, the one she hands me over. " I hope I will stay stronger like those tall trees in the meadows. I must keep your wish and my promise." I mumbled looking at her picture.
Soon an angelic voice came over my ears, calling me -" Mamma?"
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