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It was a mistake she couldn't have anticipated. A decision made of misplaced trust. Standing in a platform, her red flag fluttering vigorously. Heart filled with sorrow and overflowing with revenge for the ones who used her. And longing of love and recognition she craved. A hearts anguise, a curse was birth at deaths door. ∆warning: implied death and abuse.∆
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One day, Amoi was fed up with how she lived in the Ducal house. It never felt like home. Daddy didn't look for her. Nanny and the servants do mean things to her. All day, everyday. But now it's her eighth birthday! She marched into Daddy's room but Daddy was acting weird. He spoke in a different language and acted nothing like the indifferent Archduke of the Nesbeth Kingdom. Daddy went senile! But Daddy became really nice to her giving her things called gifts and shiny yellow circles that can buy all the sweets she wanted. Amoi didn't want Daddy to go away. So she will play a game of pretend with him to keep everyone away from the truth. Daddy isn't my Daddy!

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