12 parts Ongoing [Currently discontinued]
I lost everything before I even knew how to live. Orphaned, cast into the care of relatives who never wanted me, I learned early that the world doesn't notice when you disappear.
To everyone around me, I am quiet, polite, fragile. I stay in the corners. I smile when I must. People say I'm sweet, obedient, unassuming - perhaps they are right. Perhaps they don't see the ways I watch, the choices I make in silence.
I move carefully. I observe. I wait. Some doors, once opened, are better left undiscovered.
They called me a tragedy. Perhaps they were right - or perhaps they never truly understood.
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