|SUTON| n. The approach of death or the end of something "What did I do to deserve this?" He chuckled at my question before saying, "You were born princess." What's worse than feeling unwanted by the world? Where everywhere, everybody's got something to say. Haunting memories, imperfections that are not even hard to see. The feeling of being high, and of wanting to be placed on a pedestal, maybe at least by one person. Just one. Is all the she wanted. The same mistakes are repeated. Same girl, different guy. "I'- I'm sorry I didn't mean anything I s-" "Of course you didn't," he shook his head in disappointment. The tears were now basically on the verge of flowing and there was nothing I could do to stop them. "Stop "loving" me because you see another Alexander in me, love me for me sweetheart, or don't. Simple." He shrugged. "Oh and uh, while you're at it, love yourself a bit." ~~~~~~ She bathed in her own tub of blood, And he watched her, Finding pleasure. Being a woman doesn't always come with rainbows and lollipops. Because, how is it bright when you're wanted for a homicide you never committed? And the person you least expected to come from... betrayed you? Can Serine give herself a chance? Overcome it all? Love her herself and gain the happiness she lost when she was 7? Find out.