NOTE THAT THIS BOOK IS FICTION. SO, DON'T COMMUNICATE THIS BOOK'S ACTIONS TO REAL LIFE. PLUS, THIS BOOK IS WRITTEN FROM MY IMAGINATION. SO, I OWN THE COPYRIGHT. …..Inside the grand bedroom which was well furnished and exquisitely designed, Vivianne was sitting on the soft silk bed. And although she was staring at her surroundings, her mind was wandering with bothersome thoughts. She sighed deeply several times before finally, tears escaped from her dull round eyes. Though, she cleaned the tears immediately, since she was afraid that someone would see her in this miserable state. “Why? Just, why?”. Staring up at the white ceiling, Vivianne questioned– because she doesn't understand the purpose and point of her life anymore. It all began 16 years ago, when Vivianne was 6 years old. Then, she was living happily with her wealthy family– her parents, her twin brothers, and even her grandparents. But that happy picture was broken– when on the same day, her family was attacked and kill
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