Prologue

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Third person POV:

She sat on her bed looking out the window of her one room apartment, lost in thought.
The thought of how her life became like a movie where the good girl turned bad and crazy and on her way to finding redemption.
How did it all start?
Where did I miss the road?
How did I get here? She questioned no one in particular.

She cursed the day she trusted her uncle, that horrible day, 20 years ago.

Juliette's POV

Hi, my name is Juliette Makinwa (pronounced as Mah-kin-wah) and this is my story.

Author's note:
I know this is very short.
I'm sorry. I will do better next time. I hope you liked it.

Thanks for reading

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