"My face is fading like memories fades away. The vast happiness I shared with the people I loved comes to an end. Never thought life is unfair. My merry life will never come back again.
The creation of God is beautiful yet humanity destroys everything. Chaos. Cruelty. And massive abuse of the gift of the Lord.
I was once a child with a smile on her lips but now, I am alone. Like a butterfly flying in the garden with no home to return at all. With no definite direction to go.
A butterfly that lives on her own. No one cares. No one knows. Just live her life as long as she believes that there will be tomorrow. A tomorrow of new beginnings."
I stop walking when I heard this young lady's cool voice. Is she memorizing a piece for theater club? Or is she actually telling her own story?
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The Secret Of The Mystic Girl
RandomA delinquent man, named Andrew Milton Lavine studied in Newton State University, where he accidentally meet this mysterious young lady. They become close friends until the day comes. Andrew was puzzled when he heard the news about his friend. Read t...
