Damsel could not believe what was reflecting back to her from the mirror it was like a shadow of her self maybe one should say it was an identical ghost of her self , life had been really repellant to her , a nightmare without an ending actually it had turn into a journey within a journey in her life she was no longer unstoppable , first class lady that everyone used to love life had given her a test of lemon but she couldn't even make lemonade from it she was willing to endure the pain as she held the Swahili believe that " dawa ya moto ni moto" " Michael , Michael , Michael " we could hear the wailing in the background the wail of a frail girl that life has done no justice to, she is an epitome of a modern slave women , she is a slavery to her own life, tied to her own past and present but the future is just far fetched. Now she want revenge, she want to avenge her soul follow me as we embark to this journey of Damsel, what happened to her, what does she want to avenge and who is this Michael all this and much more will be revealed , there will be pain, hope, heartbreak, joy and above all justice must be acquired.All Rights Reserved
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