Prologue

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Note: This story would only be written in third person's POV.

~Belle

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Prologue​

She stared at the wide opened field. Her browned amber hair flowing gracefully behind her.

She once thought, maybe if only she did what she was meant to do. If only she chose to show up to him. If only she's been there when she heard his right hand talking behind his back.

She could've save everyone. Her parents. His parents. Her people.

But there's no turning back now. What happened, happened.

Mara sighed to herself as she allowed her tears to finally fall from her rossy cheeks.

This was all her fault.

With that thought, she dragged the blade up her wrist. Like she always does. The deep cut caused her some blood to spill out, the red liquid dripping to the floor.

If only.

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