She Doesn't Want To Be Saved

She Doesn't Want To Be Saved

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Neveah, a lady who was named after the Heaven. She was said to be most angelic lady ever lived, was kind to everyone, and would do anything to the people in need. But, that was all rumors and delusions of people about her. No one saw the said 'Neveah' named after Heaven, no one ever confirmed if the person mentioned is existing. But there's one that is seemed to be similar. Angelic face, soft voice, elegant and demure. But unlike the rumors about 'Neveah', she was said to he evil, impure, a really bad person, a real villainess for acting like 'Neveah'. Despite what they called her, her name's Heaven, the girl in the story about 'Neveah'. No one knew, but she wanted to die and leave. Neveah doesn't exist in reality anymore, only Heaven is there. So why didn't they all leave her alone. When she started taking a leave, why did they all tried to save her. She doesn't want to be saved!
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