The first few chapters of the book might seem a bit confusing, but please trust the process and hold off on making judgments too quickly. I'm quite sensitive, so I would appreciate it if you could offer your feedback gently and avoid any negative comments.
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Peace, Peace is all I want in my life sometimes. At my young age, I've seen so many ups and downs. That's why I'm here, far from my family and friends, just to find peace. As the train clatters through the night, I lose myself in the world outside the window. My gaze fixed on the passing landscape, bathed in the soft glow of the moon.
Everyone else on the train is sleeping, and while looking out the window, I feel a connection with the night. It's a real moment with myself. A gentle smile stayed on my face, showing the happiness I feel as I get lost in the beautiful view outside.
As we pass a lake, I see my reflection in the water. My dark green eyes shimmered under the moonlight. I had recently cut my hair to shoulder length, and though I had considered dyeing it golden, I decided that my natural black hair suited me perfectly. Adjusting my glasses with my index finger, I gazed at the beauty of nature with clearer vision.
My hair falls onto my face, and I can feel the chill of the wind across my body. I'm wearing a short yellow dress that falls above the knees, and instead of heels or sandals, I'm wearing yellow flip-flops. No makeup, no jewelry, nothing. Just a small silver bracelet with a butterfly charm.
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I sit with both hands in my lap, clutching the white lace of my dress to prevent it from flying up and revealing my underwear, especially now that the chilly wind is turning into a storm. It feels like a heavy storm is coming, And with that, all my peace-full thoughts swipe in a second. Seeing this side of nature brings back memories of last night's incident I never found an explanation for.
The train suddenly stops, and I feel confused. I wonder why we've stopped here, not at a regular station. The train, once noisy with passengers, is now quiet and eerie.
In the middle of my confusion, a big man enters. He's wearing a black shirt and matching pants. He looks urgent and important. He clears his throat and speaks loudly, "Our boss is outside, and we're in a hurry. Our car has a puncture. Can he sit here, miss?" He points to the seat in front of me.
