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(🦢🤍🐻❄️)
The universe seemed to have it in for Apsara Shetty since day one.
Alcoholic mom, semi-present dad, her dad's new girlfriends that she stopped keeping track of after a while, a rich legacy of wearing silver and green from her father's side and being the first one to break the tradition, moving with her mom to a small apartment in London that reeked of alcohol all the damn time, a very poor school life that all wallflowers have to go through ━you get the gist, right?
Life's just going on. Nothing seemingly life-changing was happening to her, and she was just going with the flow.
But hey! She wasn't complaining, right?
(If you think this is complaining, you haven't heard someone actually complain)
Sixth year comes around, and nothing's new.
Right?
Wrong. Terribly wrong.
Sixth year comes around, and days were going by quicker than she'd have liked it. Everyday felt like the other ━ same old, nothing's new. And so she decides to start keeping a diary ━ because that feeling of watching the 'wild' days of her youth slip by was terrifying. So, a diary seemed like a good idea to keep track of everything.
Quite normal, right?
Well, unless that diary was cursed.
So, here's the catch ━ everything she writes in that diary comes true! (yes, everything!)
And she had a marvellous time living her life like it was a fucking movie ━ most popular girl in Hogwarts with Mary Janes and a designer purse, amazing hair days, Sirius Black was trying to woo her (who previously didn't give a fuck about her), she was surrounded by other girls who wanted to be her friend, cats loved her ━ and her mom was slowly giving up alcohol, and she'd gotten a letter from her dad after so long, which was the icing on the fucking cake.
Everything was fucking great! And too good to be true!
But it turns out that there's something that the diary takes from you in return for everything that it's doing for you.
