❝Logic will take you from A to B. Imagination will take you everywhere.❞-A.Einstein.

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You have just stepped into Zara's mind. Not much is displayed in this particular section of it, but there's enough hot chocolate to keep you interested in her personality.

Yes, she replaced 'tea' with 'hot chocolate'.

Note: be sure to know that you had just came across with the most humble and modest 'human' alive. [Insert eyeroll here.]

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She was a girl who had believed the lies of the world, before moving on only to verify the difference between trusting and gullible. Or just plain old naïveté.

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Zara, an obstreperous amateur full of nothing but quirks and mischief, thought it would be a great idea to write down her biography in third person and description-wise.

Now, she had regretted that decision because it made her sound like an English Literary teacher, which is not, at all, what she is.

Skipping about school facts that includes her motivation for studying and her loathe for exams, she -like everyone- loves reading and music. Ever since the first time she heard the song Believer on the radio, she immediately became obsessed.

The room she hibernates in is colored in baby blue and lime green, and currently being fourteen years old before sixth of May changes that number, she now wants it to be white and gray.

Nevertheless, a home is a home and her bed is her heaven. She has so many pillows bundled around her while sleeping because she's convinced the demons will leave her in peace if said bedding arrangement was to be prepared.

You have now reached the end of Zara's current thoughts.

For more information, please contact your local pizzeria and order a delivery for the Psycho residing next door. [Don't tell anyone where Zara lives.]

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Your deceitful acquantaince, Azzahra'🌼
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