She was bold, sassy and mischievous. She made her own rules and was the one to break it herself.
She was someone everyone wanted to be, yet could never be.
She was a woman of her own,
A bright flower that lost its bloom. Her petals all withered and dried, despairingly waiting for its spring.
She was tired from her life. Everyone seeming to put an act infront of her, feeling like each one is faking it.
But,
when the impossible happens and she is thrown into a world full of unfamiliar facades, and deep stories buried, she's hopeless.
At the same time, when she is to live with someone else's identity, how will she react to it?
"If it were for me,I wouldn't be here in the first place. It's just not in my hands to change what I don't want."
"Everyone has a chance to change their fate. You just have to be courageous enough."
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