Once upon a time, there were six beautiful sisters. All of the sisters loved each other so much—they'd do anything for each other. If it wasn't for the sister's chosen identity's and going against them for the love of each other, they'd still be together.
The greedy sister was the last sister's bruise. Instead of the last sister burying herself, she blooms. The greedy sister takes a step back and they finally morph together. Creating them into the accepted sister.
Unfortunately, the prideful sister, the fallen sister, the end of the stick sister and the oldest sister fell off. The last breath they took was their life flashing. The accepted sister was trying to save them but wasn't able to. As for the sick sister, she was so traumatically ill, she fell short when the accepted sister was helping her.
If only each sister didn't leave their identity and actually held their sin.
Then the accepted sister wouldn't have to try to dial back time and give them the life they should've had. A fairytale is never happy ever after.
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General FictionSeven friends. Six alive. One dead. A dark past, truths and lies, and a forgetful story. Fame isn't for the faint of heart. This is something Theodora Adler knows well, as she's just beginning her life as a 25-year-old bestselling author. Disillusio...
