Beauteous
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A beautiful, gorgeous, and beauteous lady, living in town. Vivian Lady has the most extraordinary appearance once you laid your eyes on her. Her eyes are the most powerful thing that you will see on her. Her beauty is out of this world! From her head to toe, it screams perfection. She didn't wanted this to be her but that's the way she is and she doesn't have a choice. She felt out of place. She felt alone. No one wants to talk to her just because of her exaggerated appearance. Men would flirt even though she didn't want them. She was struggling because of her appearance! She didn't want this to happen to her. Until one day, she found out a secret, that made her own world shook. She was in pain, devastated, hurt, in grief, desperate! She wanted this feeling to stop! What will she do now? There's no hope to this! There's no light to the darkness. When will she find the light? "You don't need someone to become powerful. All you need is you, just yourself."
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