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Chapter 34 - Mirabel's POV

Author: Oluwayemisi
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Chapter 34

Mirabel Vanroe’s POV

These past four months have definitely been the longest four years of my life, it has taken me through different phases, made me understand myself more and most especially, understand the surrounding situation.

The time within those months ave made me understand that forgiveness be damned, new beginnings be damned.

Those who said that opportunities come but once weren't lying. They definitely had won my shoes before coming up with those words of wisdom, because I had that opportunity to become a star after I graduated from college, and it was the only once of my life, because now, I was nothing but a crazy woman forced to wear a white uniform because the alternative would have been orange overalls in a damned cell with notorious roommates, but right now, I was stuck with crazy.

"I heard she used to be a top star."

"Top star my foot, if she was a top star, then I was a top planet," I glared at the two psychopaths and watched them scamper away, while I h
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Ending explained: I believe that the situation changing around people, doesn't necessarily change who they are at heart. People hardly change, and it begs the question, "Were we born with our personalities? Or did our selective reception of what our environments had to give shape us?"

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