I knew I should have been happy for her. My mother looks so beautiful in her white dress. She was a picture of perfection, but I couldn’t bring myself to feel the joy in the day. Whether Mother would admit it or not, her wedding day would always be soaked in tragedy.

Avah Chen is my name and hating is my game. Loved by no one, hated by everyone. Half-Chinese. Pure-Maldita.

(Completed) | No Soft Copy | My name is Nami Shanaia San Jose. And this... is my-- our story.