My name is Milana.
I am powerful.
I am filthy in riches.
I am what you'd consider ''Beautiful''.
I am basically royalty.
Everything you could ever want.
So, why don't I want it?
Brought up in a home where all I had to do was snap my fingers once and my every need was met, I grew to think my personal living was a lot more valuable than everyone else's. Even though I can't let anyone else know that. So...do me a favor and keep this between us okay, diary?
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