Hey, I'm Cassandra Anderson. I just celebrated my 18th birthday last night. What do you want me to tell?? My life? Oh don't mind asking, its boring. My hobbies? Well, I fell inlove with arts and paintings when I was 5. My studies? I used to attend a university last month, in Architecture department. But that doesn't make sense to my parents so they wanted me to stay at home and let the teachers go into our mansion. Rude isn't it? Tsk.
As for now, I am trying to get myself out of this cage. Yes, for me, this mansion is a prison. I promised myself that when I turned 18, I'm gonna live my life just like what I wanted it to be.
"Hello life" is the last thing I say before climbing our wall. I deactivated the alarms to make sure that my plan will go smoothly.
I jumped and my ankle twisted.
"Ugh!" I moaned.
I managed to stand and get my things. I wear my mask and cap once more to hid my face. I'm sure dad will never stop finding me.
I looked at our mansion once more.
"This will be the last sight."
Then I hopped in my car and get my phone, I checked my email and my accounts. I blocked them all and deactivated my sim. Then throw it outside while running my car in high speed.
I. Am. Hella. Free. Indeed
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Place In Tomorrow
Romancelet's say your rich, your beautiful, you have a future business, millions in the bank, maids to serve you whatever you wanted, mansions in some part of the world.... . ... but do this things make your life happier? is living with wealth enough for y...
