
I'm Zenith Cordylien. This is my first year at a top university in the United States. Don't ask me about my romantic life, I'm not interested in relationships, even though I'm basically a fan of handsome men.
From childhood I always had problems with strange recurring dreams. I always told my father about my dreams, but he always said it was just a sleeping flower. Isn't it every dream, it's always different? I have the same dream every time I dream. Weird right?
But I've been used to that dream up until now. I am an introvert human being. Make no mistake, even though I'm an introvert, but I can be good friends. But, sometimes I have trouble talking to other people because I prefer to be quiet, I mean people say that I'm a typical cuckoo girl.
As usual, today I worked part time at the minimarket near my apartment. I can get everything from my family, but I always wanted to be independent. Not wrong, is it?
The sun had sunk in the western horizon a few hours ago, it was time for me to return home because my work hours were up. I have the lyrics of the watch I use, showing ten o'clock at night past five minutes.
I hurried away from the minimarket. I walked around quietly while singing cheerfully. From a distance, a group of men dressed in all black were pointing at people with a gun in their hands. I'm appalled.
I should how? Helping her? That's very risky. But if I don't help him, pity that guy. No matter what, I have to help her.
I walked towards them. I need to find a way to help him.
Dorr...
There was a gunshot coming from one of the guns. I was surprised, what happened? It turns out I was the one who got shot. One of them knew I was around them. I touched my chest, bleeding. I bleed.
God fucking. Damn criminals, I haven't had time to help him even I myself who was shot first. I was too quick to die before the war. Oh my God, is this my destiny?
I fell down, the blood did not stop flowing from my body. This is the first time I've been shot without a fight, it hurts.
"Ohuk...uhuk... Pen. fucking bad..."
My gaze grew increasingly blurred, darkness attacked me. It feels like this is dead. I don't feel anything anymore.
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What the hell? So noisy. Wait for...
I opened my eyes slowly feeling the glare of the sun hitting my eyes. I woke up, staring around. It looked like a very luxurious room with super-super grand decoration was in front of me. It's a room.
"Sorry miss... I accidentally fell..." A female voice spoke softly near the dresser. I looked towards him.
Missy? What does...
"Next time be careful..."
"Well miss, excuse me..." He left while closing the door.
I get out of bed, I walk my feet towards the dresser. I want to see myself in the mirror.
"That's me, but why am I wearing a princess-like dress? Well, even though I'm basically the big lady of Hahahh..."
Back on my feet I stared at all the corners of the room, all the things I saw were made of pure gold. It is a very rich family.
I opened the closet door full of pink decorations. Well, they all contain beautifully colorful dresses. It's not my stayle, but I still like it.
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Be happy not because everything is good, but because you are still able to see the good of everything that exists.