Description
What's even more strange than meeting the person in your dreams before in real life? Eliana evins, the ultimate heather you can think of but like what the poem always pertain, no one is perfect. The goddess, only heir of the number one ranking of the family 'Evins from New York, fights secret battle by her own. She always wanted to please everyone to like her, dissapointed will never be in her vocabulary as she's trying hard to the point she becomes naïve and lost. Lost, not until an approching dream comes one night. The gloomy dark day when Achilles moore come. Where she expected him to be real and alive. Where the odd deceits becomes evident to find out, where she finds her self foreign like it wasn't her at all. " maybe in my next life I wont let the intriguing ending end us, because I won't let it start. I won't let you hurt me more, Achilles. " Odd deceits where pain, secrets are hold within her that everybody keeps. Odd deceits that you will never expect to come. Odd deceits full of misery and mystery.
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