Beautiful_Countess
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From dawn til dusk Leah Raven witnesses what we call humans behave what most say is human nature. Her mother, the girls that gossip and turn their mouths just from someone that's not the color of their skin, or doesn't dress like they do, doesn't eat like they do, doesn't speak like they do. Men claw to the top, clueless to what they're crawling for. Men that disrespect women, who belittle them and are still addressed as dukes and marquesses. Leah detest the thought that she is actually just another one of these illusions that only cover the true face of it all. Follow Leah through the spiral of this endless nightmare that only feeds the voice in her head. Will you make it without shedding a tear from pity, or could it possibly be sadness from the truth?
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