My ghosted friends!

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When was the last time you thought of death?

Alice was a unique young lady, but she was drowned in boredom.

Alice praised people for such little things.

"I love your embroidery!"

"Your talent is one of a kind! I can't even handle holding a sword! I don't think I can even lift one!"

"Your so beautiful that anyone would wed you!"

But the kindness she had given was returned by cruel responses.

"Of course! I worked hard on it! You can't even compare yourself with me!"

"I know. It's nothing to be so surprised about, what you should be focusing on isn't fancying everyone you see. Your only a nuisance to some. Some would use you to their advantage. You're acting like a parasite or mostly a host for parasites to society."

"Of course I'm beautiful! You think I would not be?!!"

Such cruel people.. but she couldn't be mad. She couldn't express negativity.. it would be mad to do so.. so she hid behind her white mask, a mask of an innocent white rabbit.

"I can't even imagine..!"

"..."

"No, But it's better to tell you many times! You might become the flower to society! Even if you'd wed and become a widow you'd re-merry many times and still keep your beauty!"

Everyday it was the same.

Her family had grown accustomed to it.

But Alice.. Alice was born from curiosity.

Curiosity made her learn.

Learning made her think.

Thinking made her curious.

And the cycle goes over, and over, and over, and over again..

Ti'll she herself had became bored of the same routine.

After being so distant from society she tried to socialize.

Her family thought she was starting to become better and starting to open up..

So they put her on a difficult chess bored.

Only to be nothing but a decoration.

Not even used, not to be played with.

Slowly.

Steadily.

Fire.