There once was a girl. A beautiful girl, in fact. She wasn't that pretty to others, but to her best friend, Lilian, she was amazing. Lilian had been hanging around her since she was 9 years old, when nobody else would. This girl had green eyes, light blue hair, and thin black glasses, with an almost circular rim. She had a normal life- not including the fact that she had no idea who she was. Her family had left her behind when she was two years old, and left her at an orphanage with no information about her. She had memory loss. She didn't know her own name. Yeah, she had flaws. But she didn't care. Neither did Lilian. Lilian made it into a game, trying to find her identity. If it weren't for Lilian, this girl probably would've just given up and committed suicide. She's depressed. She doesn't know anything about her family or herself. Lilian tried to make her happy as much as possible. She called her 'Mystery' to make her feel special.. She was a good friend, and 'Mystery' had a good feeling about finding her identity with Lilian. Maybe she could find something..
