chapter lvii.

The story began...

When a six years old little girl saw
how the world is unfair to her.

No matter how she performed her best
To get the attention
Of her Mama,
Papa and
Her
beloved
sister...

But they
neglected
her.

Leaving her alone,
wondering why
she needs to be treated
that way.

She is just only wanted her mama warmth during the cold, too.

She is just only wanted her Papa kiss on her forehead, too.

But...

It didn't happen,
In her memories,
not even once.

So, she hides her true feelings.

Her jealousy,
H

er hatred,
Her pain,
Her suffering.

Mastering the art of pretending.

In that cold, blank face.

Lies a thousand emotions she concealed.

And those eyes, who sees

how unfair the world---

---To her.

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