Eden's Rose
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She was poison to them, a pain to the world.
but he was the antidote.
And yet she refused to get better because the pain was all she had ever known.
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Aurora Rose sat in darkest corner of the room. A deep scar traced the half her face, running from just below her left eye, down to her chin. One of her eyes was a striking grey color, while the other was a light brown, almost golden. The sunlight shone everywhere but at her. It seemed almost as if the world itself wanted her gone. And that's how it stayed until Eden came and the light in him seemed to seep into her very soul as they stared at one another. That is until she turned her face away.
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