Ophelia hated almost everything.
She hated bright colors.
She hated loud noises.
She hated bugs.
But, the thing she hated the most, was other people.
She hated how they always thought so highly of themselves.
She hated how they judged others before getting to know them.
She hated how they were always expecting things from one another.
And the people she hated the most in the world were her family.
She hated all of them equally and with a passion.
She hated her younger sister for being her parents' favorite. And for being perfect. And for reminding Ophelia of it multiple times every time they interacted.
She hated her older sister for screwing up and leaving Ophelia to clean up her mess. She hated her for never being there for Ophelia. She hated her older sister for only visiting when she needed something from Ophelia.
Ophelia hated her parents for everything. She hated them for having her only to save her older sister. For putting all the pressure and blame on her when her older sister screwed up. For ignoring her after Ophelia's younger sister was born. For praising her sister when she failed and scolding Ophelia when she succeeded. She hated them for everything.
She despised them all.
And one day, all if that loathing was going to explode, and they were all going to regret treating her the way they did.
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When I get enough parts written for Ophelia and the other three characters, I'll make it it's own book. But for now, I hope anybody who stumbles across this enjoys it :).
-Peace out my dudes.✌
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