Chapter 1

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" what if destiny change their painful fate together once again,

What if they were always meant to be in the same path as their fate were already graved together,

What if this time the Devil succeed to write his own destiny."

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| Mauritius, an tropical Island in the Indian Ocean.

Every corners of this Tropical Island are just too magnificent to witness, with their beautiful beaches, clean and pure environment, along with all different types of cultures, each Mauritian lives there with a peaceful mind of non-racism

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Every corners of this Tropical Island are just too magnificent to witness, with their beautiful beaches, clean and pure environment, along with all different types of cultures, each Mauritian lives there with a peaceful mind of non-racism.

They all celebrated each festival of any cultures together, as they treated eachothers like family, not caring about which type of religious they are as we're all human being.

In that beautiful Island, a young girl who was deeply sleeping, while her mother keep calling her.

She groaned in her sleep, as she covered her face with the puffy blanket, not wanting to wake up from her peaceful dreams.

The door of her room bursted open with her mother holding a spatula with an irritating face expression.

With heavy steps, her mother was standing aside her bed, she kept shaking you to wake up but you didn't bother to open your eyes, as you turned your back at her.

Ouchh..that was the biggest mistake of your life....

You immediately jumped in the air as you felt your butt burning from the pain, you just got.

" Maa...Ahhh... that hurt..." You said with a sad pout on your face while rubbing your poor butt gently.

She again slapped her spatula on your arm, as you hissed in pain, " what was that for..." You uttered with a crying tone of voice.

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