PROLOGUE

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I am a soul living in a desserted world of mine.

As I am left and neglected by everyone, I learned how to live with the winds.

I possess the power of everything that no one knows.

I am wrecked.

I am in pain.

Can someone saved me from this?

I am powerful, but still I'm fragile like every girl does.

But then I put on a mask like everyone does.

A strong facade.

I am a storm to everyone yet I have my own storm too.

Does I bring serenity or I bring havoc?



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