P R O l o g u e

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Life always had beautiful ways to make me suffer. It always despised me. I have explored and deciphered every shade of pain. People always hid their true colors under a facade or a very appealing veil.

I was a happy girl growing up, oblivious of the dark and tainted world. I had two loving parents and one elder brother who I enjoyed fighting with when I was little. But I did not biologically belong to them. I was adopted. That explained my auburn hair and dull emerald eyes when the entire family had blonde hair and blue eyes.

The funny part of it was I found that I was adopted and an orphan when I was tortured by the hands of my ex boyfriend, Lennox.

I was epitome of mess and an emotional trash. I was sure of saying adieu to my pathetic existence when life gave me a reason to stay. And I was never that happier until that fateful day. The day I tried to kill myself. The day I met him. The Day I was Born Again. The day when I was revived. We both came Revived Souls.

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