Prologue *rewritten (Preview)

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A pair of dull (e/c) eyes gaze out of a window at a pair of birds singing and flying freely. "Must be nice to be free..." the girl mumbled. "I wish I could be free," the girl said quietly standing up and turning around. "I could grow a pair of wings and fly away from this hell and be free like the birds!" the (h/c) haired girl giggled, her eyes shone with happiness.

She let out a giggle as she spun and pretended to fly through the skies free from her misery. "(Y/N)! STOP THAT IRRITATING SOUND AND COOK DINNER!" a voice shouted from down the hall. The girl's eyes went back to its lifeless look as she sighed.

"I just want to be free from the holds you have on me, mother." the girl muttered walking towards the kitchen.

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