Everyone thinks my life is perfect, I thought the same, but after what happened, its not that way anymore.
My name is Dianella and this is my story, a bit unusual.
My life was fine as it was, good friends and perfect family. My older brother, Diego was the most handsome, tall and most intelligent boy. My mom, beautiful, tall and handsome, like my dad.
It was the New year's eve party, that my neighborhood do as usual. I went shopping with my friends, to choose the best dress. My dress was blue, was beautiful. Anna's dress was red, Olivia's was purple and Katty's clothes were black and white (she didn't wore a dress, she wore shorts).
We had a blast in that party, we danced, sing, and ate a lot.
After that everything went normal, but before we left Katty told us that there was a lady who could read hands and tell us our future. I initially did not want to go, but ultimately I end up going. The lady was sitting on the floor, had a turban and makeup was a bit odd, she told me to put my hand on a glass table that was in front of her, I did, because I always liked to follow the rules.
First she looked at my hand for what seemed like five minutes and then I got a strange liquid over. The liquid began to turn pink and she told me it was because that's my favorite color. I could not believe it, if it was true, I never knew how she knew.
