I am happy. I have everything. I am contented. I have my complete family and bundle of friends whom I can lean with. I must say that my life is beyond fortunate, that there's nothing to fear of and there's nothing to hate.
But that was a lie...
I'm drowning in darkness. I'm alone and sad. There's no one to lean on, and nothing to have.
My name is Crisline Dafroze. My mother is workaholic and my father died at my 7th existence. My life is a mess. I am living lonely that I learnt to clean my own wounds and heal my own scars without the help of anybody.
Not until I discovered something. It's another world, a dangerous world not for anyone. There, I met someone and I couldn't believe that meeting him made my life more challenging, more exciting, and more chaotic that literally turned my sparks of imagination into a real tragic.
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Sparks of Imagination
FantasyShe is Crisline Dafroze. Her mother is workaholic and her father died at her 7th existence. Her life is a mess. She is living lonely that she learnt to clean her own wounds and heal her own scars without the help of anybody. Not until she discovered...
