TIRISA
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"Do you ever question, as to why things are the way they are?" I asked him curiously.
He titled his head and observed me before replying, "Always."
"So, what answer do you find?" I probed him further.
"That's the beauty of it, my love, there isn't one. You just have to let it be the way it is and enjoy the best you can. If you keep questioning everything you'll miss out the fun." He said grinning.
"So, you are basically saying that we have no answers? " I asked him in annoyance.
"Yeah, more or less." He said now looking at me intently trying to figure out what I was up to.
"That is absolute bs, ever since childhood everyone keeps drilling in as to how we should behave? and what we are expected to do? I'm simply fed up of questions when there are no answers." I huffed like a child.
"So, what do you wanna do exactly?" He asked me clearly tired of having the same conversation.
"I don't know that yet, but, I know that I can't just do everything as said. There's gotta be some spice in life!" I said deviously.
"You'll never change, would you?" He asked sighing.
"Why do you bother to still ask?" I say.
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Tirisa Macbeth is a different shade of colours, slightly bold and mostly deadly. She's highly curious and slightly devious.
Join her as she figures out her way in the new world she has entered and experience her shades as she unravels her mysteries.
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