Bad Luck to Good Luck

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Dezel Ceruno does not belong to me. Only Violetta. Anyhoo enjoy!
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He didn't why. Why that she accepted his apologies when he accidentally made a bucket of water fell on her. She just did. And she told him it happens to her as well. Staying by his side, she refused to acknowledge him as a villain like everyone calls him and still believed that he shouldn't be alone.

"Why do you stay by my side? Shouldn't you be with people that aren't unlucky like me?"

"Because not all people are bad, lucky or not. Do you think I was always lucky? No, I was not."

Her answer was always the same to the question he'd asked once a day. They didn't know each other's names but she considered as friends. A rather different kind of girl he met here in Vale. She was calm. She was forgiving. But could be deadly as a cobra's venom. One day had passed and he hadn't learned her name until today.

"I don't even know your name. Yet you considers us as friends. I just don't know what to-"

"Violetta......"

"What?"

"My name is Violetta Ravenswood. What about yours?"

"Dezel,......."

"Well, Dezel. Its a pleasure to meet you and I hope we can be great friends."

"Same to you."

Many days had passed and Dezel hadn't been acting himself aroun Violetta. Most would leave him alone and avoid them but Violetta? She stayed, right by his side, no matter what would happened. She was kind. She was smart. She was the good luck to his bad luck. And he loved it all.

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