Hello everyone! I'll be writing the second chapter of this book! Peace out!
~Potato Cat 🥔🐱 :3
Stars POV
Oh no... if I cant make $1,000 within a few days, I wont have a place to live. This place will be bulldozed, and I'll be alone on the streets. What am I going to do...
My thoughts were inturupted when an old woman walked into my store. "Hello young miss." She says to me. I smile and wave, hoping she wouldn't have any questions. I've been mute since I was a child. My mom passed away when I was five, and my dad started drinking achohal. My dad also started abusing my sister and I. My sister passed away when I was 10. My dad continued to abuse me until the cops were involved in the situation. I've been an orphan since.
"Um, exuse me, but how much is this painting?" She asks me, and points at a painting of the town when it was fall. I hold up 3 fingers, saying it was $3.
"Thank you." She walks up to me to pay for the painting, and hands me $5.
"Keep the change." She says to me. She walks out of the store, and I run after her to give the $2 back. I tap her on the back, just before she went into Moira's book store. She turns around, and I hand her the money back.
"I told you to keep sweety..." The woman said to me. I reached my hand out farther toward her, insisting she take the money back.
"Thank you, here, take this." The lady hands me a letter. I open it, and it says,
To the given girl,
I welcomingly invite you to the game! For a year you will be staying at the palace trying to win over one of the three princes of Cordelia. Please arrive at the palace on the 14 of this month at 11am sharp, I look forward to your arrival.
Sincerely, Queen Lily
Oh no... social interaction. What am I going to do now?
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