Marie Anne stood before her mirror, she hated who she was, she hated her eyes, her hair, everything she did she hated. She had been abused all her life, you could tell, scars and bruises had been left behind, some from almost five years ago. She had always found away to get rid of her abusive masters either by accidental mishaps or by her own game that she loved to play. She was all alone now in the big castle, she didn't mind it though, she would rather be alone then with someone who would abuse her. Tears dripped from her eyes, she had always wondered why she was put into this kind of life. She just wanted someone to love, but why would someone love a beast like her?
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