I was such a dumb and happy kid, no one cares for what I do, they just laugh.
Now, I know society, it is harsh but deal with it. It is life now...
Until once we think again, we can and will change. For good.
But that's not gonna happen, is it?
But who am I to assume? To judge? To predict the unpredictable? I know, I am no one to those matter.
But hey, this is nice to talk about, just you and me. It's perfect for me, alone is what I call happiness.
Welcome to a fictional world, a piece of my mind, I welcome you with open arms!
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A pure, red apple.
FantasyA mind of a pure girl who has her fair share of pain. A beautiful girl, 15 years old. Perfect body. And she is an abandoned kid. Didn't know anyone. Is about to be in a wonderland of her life. And you are about to be in her perspective. A handsome...
