PRELUDE
I AM one of those definitions of PERFECTION.
I'm KIND.
I'm BEAUTIFUL.
I'm RICH.
I'm SMART.
I'm TALENTED.
I've got "THE PERFECT BOYFRIEND".
I'm MISS PERFECT.
I'm MISS GOOD GIRL.
A perfect daughter.
A perfect student-model.
A perfect girlfriend.
All in all, I'm MISS PERFECT.
My LIFE is PERFECT,
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BUT "that" was BACK then.
When I was that FUCKING IGNORANT GIRL who literally believes in HAPPY ENDINGS and FAIRYTALES HAPPILY EVER AFTER FUCKING STORIES.
When I was that STUPID bubbly girl who thought that THE WORLD IS FUCKING PERFECT.
When I was that DAMNED GULLIBLE ass who thought that MY WORLD IS FUCKING PERFECT.
Then, HE'd done that ONE FUCKING MISTAKE that has extravagantly CHANGED my life.
(c) PLAGIRISM is a CRIME.
