She who used to live for someone, lost everything after one accident. Everything started over, but this time, it's not 'someone' that makes her keep on going, but a piece of paper that made her question everything.
She's determined to do everything,
"You've left, but I'm not finished yet. You attempted to assist me, while I'm attempting to destroy the people with whom you grew up. Is it okay if I find justice for you? Even if some of the people you care about end up in trouble?"
.. even if doing so is merely a source of anguish.
"Why am I doing these things? It pains me so much..."
Anguish, which love, and perseverance alleviate.
"Right... to get justice for you.
Warning: containing sensitive contents and strong words.
It is easy to tell her that she's perfect. They use words to proclaim her riches, beauty, and intelligence.
But there's one thing she lacks: the meaning of her existence.
As she walks in the path of being alive, she's finding someone who could find the one who rules within her broken soul.
Will someone discover the face behind her liar's mask? Will she just end in silence and let the unspoken truth rot her inside?
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