Maddilyn's Facade
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Dernière publication jeu., juil. 9, 2020
Maddilyn already perfected the art of pretending to be okay and happy just to survive her everyday life. Living in a family where no one loves her was more than enough to make herself used on wearing a mask. Since she's an invisible member of their family, it was not a big deal when she was thrown away from their house and was forced to move to their house at the town of Alana.
As she long for the love from her parents, she became version of her self she's really not. She became pretentious, a two faced wrecked lady, and a person who doesn't know who she really is. But everything changed when she met a person by chance who slowly helped her to remove the mask she's wearing, and encouraged her to let her heart and mind be at peace.
From there, with her facade slowly falling, Maddilyn yearn for a different kind of love she's longing - because now, it's from the person who made her realized some things.
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