First of all I am so so sorry this took way to long I will try to make more and more chapters as quickly as I can and I am really cringed out from the first chapter so I will try to make it not as cringy basically this chapter is mostly gonna be more of Shoko's life and that stuff not gonna continue the story just gonna go more deep in to Shoko's life for this chapter HOPE YOU ENJOYYYY
Shoko's POV
My life is just blehhhhhhh. I mean I don't even have a talent and my life is just broken in to many pieces. The reason sunflowers are so important to me is because back in North Korea we had a sunflower field. Can I tell you how beautiful it was. It was literally the definition of aesthetic. Before we tried to escape I took two sunflowers. Even though I was supposed to take nothing. The sunflowers was the last thing I had left of my parents.
One thing that made me surprised is that the sunflowers survived but my parents didn't. I feel like those sunflowers were something... that was like magical. It has been five years since I escaped North Korea. All I did is have those sunflowers in a cup of water after five years. They are still alive.
I know life in North Korea was actually shit. Honestly this life is dipshit. I honestly sometimes wish I was still in North Korea... with family. When I first came to America I was basically famous. I mean everyone was freaking out over me. Like I was some hero. I meant I should have expected it I mean I escaped North Korea not to brag or anything. The only reason I escaped was because my parents but then it all went down hill.
Sorry this chapter was short I'll try to make the next one longer.
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Sunflowers
RomanceLife is not easy for Shoko. She is a North Korean escapee and she has lost a arm and her parents have died. Her new parents that adopted her don't treat her like their birth children. Nothing like them. Everyone doesn't treat her like she human. She...
