𝐇𝐞𝐫 𝐂𝐫𝐲𝐬𝐭𝐚𝐥𝐥𝐢𝐧𝐞 𝐇𝐞𝐚𝐫𝐭

Crumbled up into a life of her own, she had nowhere to go, nowhere to live, nowhere to hide. Where was she? What was she? Who was she?

The answers to all these questions were forbidden and hidden in a part of life she didn't want to find out. They were cursed. Casted with a spell only one thing could break and that was her and her only.

Freedom was only available for those who didn't know what slavery felt like but in her case it was worse. It wasn't salvation, It was a curse. A curse only she could break but even she didn't know what to do in that case? She herself didn't know how to break the casted spell away. The kind of casted spell which was unknown to even the caster. Unknown even to the victim. The spell of not knowing who she was?

The unbearable weight of this unknown spell haunting her -

her soul desperately trying to find love which was non to be found