Prologue

Prologue

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I think from the time I was born...MY life is destined to be miserable and miserable as I got older.... Every time I gave my love to someone, they'll just throw away just like a trash.... Every time I care, They'll just ignore me... Every time I sacrificed, they'll abuse me.... At the very end I'm always the being hurt even though I do so much good to others... IS heaven challenging me or this might be a curse!?!? There's not a time that I've been loved by a person that I loved badly... Are they using me as their past time and an adviser... They are such a user... They can recognize me when they need someone from me... Is the world this cruel because it can't give me happiness... I feel alone.... Desperate for love.... Being used..... A total jackass.... I feel that I'm no use in this world...
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