Broken Promises | Ominis Gaunt

Broken Promises | Ominis Gaunt

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Not every person is lucky enough to live a life they always wished for. Not even everyone knows what they desire from the life itself. From what I have noticed, one part wants fame, another wants money. There is also the part that wishes for knowledge. For me, I always wanted a family. The one I could truly trust and depend on. In other words, people with whom I belong. I guess, those kinds of wishes were expected from an orphan. Yes, that's me Kathryn Swan. A naïve little orphan from West of London. What's so different about me some might think. In my adoption journals it is noted that I originated from France and somehow got sent here, to London. Besides that little blip there nothing too exciting about me. Well maybe, the fact that I can wield magical powers. And living in 1890's it was quite out of ordinary to find a muggle born witch especially a late bloomer like me. Knowing now, I guess the deep childhood trauma kept my magical abilities dormant. Care to wager - in the end you'll be left as clueless as I once was. All that I did to try to undo it, all of my pain and all the excuses - I was a kid but I wasn't clueless. Scatter 'cross my family line... I'm so good at telling lies, that must come from my mother's side - told a million to survive. You are welcome to be the main witness to my crazy and sometimes scary life, witness my mistakes and the promises that I broke.
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