Prologue

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There was once an odd girl born to a family whose name she had long forgotten. Her hair was a dark blonde-almost brown-and twin moonstones-light, light pink and a minty green framing the edges of the light blue gems-took the place of her eyes, all for a light pupil in its centre, almost brown. This different girl was the middle child of her family, and therefore would probably never receive the fortune between two boys, and she was also much, much weaker than planned. In this family, though, this was a terrible fault in that plan.


Then she grew sick, and her whole life changed.


For the better or worse? Only the writer-our main character-of this foreboding story knows the end of this somber tale.


Her writer is a princess fair with porcelain skin, shining, glittering eyes of almost crystal blue clouded like the lightstone she loved once upon a time, and hair as fair and white as snow cascading in thick ringlets to almost her knees. She was deemed crazy long ago, long before she bothered to remember, but she had been locked up for it the first time a little over a year ago, let out only months before our story begins.


Disowned and sent into an entirely new country and continent upon discharge with nothing but first-month's rent, a tidbit of sanity left only to the writing of another girl's life from her first memory to her last, and her things, she is left with only dolls and toys for company, away from everything, even the country, she knows.


What will become of her? Even she doesn't know.


Then, she falls asleep on a bench in her school's garden, starving and tired. Tired of everything: actual sleep deprivation, undying hunger, and life itself. She doesn't know how to be human after so many years of pretending to be-or being-anything but.


She wakes up in the back of a music room, and an old friend from the "hospital" comes to her aid. And suddenly, her life falls down around her. She meets people like her fiance, her dead best friend, and many others that remind her of or are like those from memories she wished-and for some, already had-to forget.


But the most shocking fact is that her birth family-or her brothers and father now-have been right in front of her this whole time.


And her older brother, if nobody else, wants her back.


What will she do to keep those she learns to love safe, and what cost will it take to do so? And who will she choose? Will she go back to her fiance, leave with another friend, who miracles and miracles alone can save, or perhaps stay with her birth family after all those years alone?


Whatever the case, this young, lost princess is in for a surprise and the ride of her lifetimes as she faces the real world for the first time since a childhood long forgotten.


And perhaps in remembering her first life, forgets her many pasts.


Long Forgotten Pasts.

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