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03.29.xx

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Romance
The way I figure it, moments were gone even before they were treasured. At least that's what I think it was. People tend to focus for the future hence they forgot the things happening today. How fleeting each and every moments were, I can only imagine. I'm Cusear Polcov, people call me Cus that sounds more like Cuz. I am 17 years old and I live in Breather Hills currently enrolled in Breather Hills High School; a place full of dramas filled by psychotic bitch who dance like the devil behind lady gaga's videos and little punkshit jocks with literal dicks for their head. And then there's me, your typical school guy who's hobby is bitching around wearing literal bitch face while conspiring a better world for people like me. If you are reading this I might be dead. I might be the moment gone before I was treasured. A fleeting moment never to be seen again. And that should the story goes, right?
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Celestia grew up having everything that she wants and needs. Living in house like a princess being served by several servants, she still dreams for one thing. To have freedom. To live normally like those kids in her windows. Sometimes she pitied herself being compared to a bird in a cage. Unable to escape, just trapped. Like those fairytales, of course that day would come but not as pleasing as it should be. It's a disaster leading to her freedom. Celestia left her home but with a chain on her feet. But at last, she achieves her dream! How can she adapt to a whole new environment where anything has it's price while she grew to have it all in just a snap? What if the brat continue to play her game away from her empire with the world as her stage and complete strangers as her audience? Is the world that beautiful as she imagined? Or a nightmare that her father forbids her to take? It is a story of a brat living a fairytale life meeting the real world and people with diverse personality. Is she a versatile woman who can take it all especially when she meets a serious and proper person? Or she'll stick to be herself and let everything stumble between them? Will they live peacefully or let the Mess Between Them be?

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