Alexandria's Curse
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I was born a curse, a disgrace, a thing that brings disaster. With these eyes of mine, I became ridiculed. Everywhere I go, people look at me with disgust. My only wish in life is to find someone, not someone random, but someone who accepts me for who I am. Someone who doesn't look at me, at my eyes, in disgust. I want to find someone, at least one person who cares about the real me.
Join Hikaru as she goes on her journey to find someone to love her for herself. Will she find someone, or will she fall into the epitome of darkness? Will someone save her in time, or will she become a lost soul.
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