PROLOGUE

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Jerizielle Ainsley Villareal is youngest member of the family. As her two sisters always on top of their class her parents expect her to be like them. She know to herself that she can't. She always try her best but she can't.

Other people envy her, they thought her life was so easy. Having parents who provide all her needs and wants without a blink of an eye. Having sisters who always excell in everything especially in school. But the truth is they didn't know anything.

She's suffering alone. Keeping it all to herself. She's used to it. People praising her family, telling how lucky she is. No one even dare to praise or at least see her worth. Ellie will always be her sisters' shadow. Without them she's nothing. That's what people actions and words are telling her. So that's what she believes.

Ellie just always follow what her parents wants for her. In this way she thought that maybe, just maybe they will be proud of her. But everyday they keep making her realize that even at her best, she can't make them proud. Behind those smiles and praises in front of other people, no one see how her parents treat her, no one noticed how she's always be a dissapoiment to her family.

She's used to it. But that doesn't mean it didn't hurt anymore. She keeps on trying and trying to be like her sisters with one goal in mind; to make people proud of her and for them to see her worth.

She's doing everything she can but it will always be not good enough. She's slowly getting tired of proving herself. As her hopes slowly fading, she started to doesn't care anymore.

She felt really tired but things started to change when he came. He came at the right time without me knowing. Saving me from my own miseries.

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