Dear Time,
I guess this is my way of expressing myself to the world. No one knows my name, and I remain Anonymous.
Honestly, I don't know why I'm even publishing this online. Maybe, deep down, I want my voice to be heard, my memories to be shared, and my life to be loved--just how I see it. I want to speak without others judging me, or telling me what to feel. I want to just be myself.
Yes, I suppose this is some sort of Time Capsule... something I'll look back on years later when I'm thirty and living in a house with a family. I'll cover my mouth in horror looking back on the reminiscences of my youth.
Or maybe, this becomes something I don't even finish.
But, I do hope that with my words, I can make some sort of difference. So that, even as the years go by and I grow older, people can look back at the lessons I've learned, the thoughts I've had, and keep them close to their heart.
And maybe, just maybe...they can share these lessons too.
It's a futile hope, but it's there.
Yours,
Anonymous
౨ৎ˚₊✩ ❪ 𝐘𝐀𝐍𝐃𝐄𝐑𝐄! 𝐕𝐀𝐑𝐈𝐎𝐔𝐒 𝐗 𝐕𝐈𝐋𝐋𝐀𝐈𝐍𝐄𝐒𝐒! 𝐅𝐄𝐌. 𝐑𝐄𝐀𝐃𝐄𝐑 ❫
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❝𝗜'𝗺 𝘁𝗶𝗿𝗲𝗱 𝗼𝗳 𝗽𝗹𝗮𝘆𝗶𝗻𝗴 𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝘃𝗶𝗹𝗹𝗮𝗶𝗻𝗲𝘀𝘀. 𝗧𝗵𝗶𝘀 𝘁𝗶𝗺𝗲... 𝗜 𝘄𝗼𝗻'𝘁 𝗲𝘃𝗲𝗻 𝗽𝗹𝗮𝘆 𝗮𝘁 𝗮𝗹𝗹.❞
Once again, you awaken in the body of the villainess-beautiful, powerful, and condemned to a fate you've suffered through far too many times. In every life, you've played the part: manipulating, scheming, only to be cast aside or ruined. But this time is different. This time, you're too tired to care. The court's drama can unfold without you. All you want is a quiet life away from it all. But when fate has written you into a role of tragedy, will it let you go so easily? Or will this be yet another life where escape is nothing more than a cruel dream?