Author's WARNING: Okay, before you guys read my story, there are a few things I want to say. The story is pretty twisted. Like, you might say "I miss Misaki being all tough and whatever." In this story, Misaki isn't much of a fighter. She's a little soft. I hope you guys don't mind. Please don't hate me! I tried really hard to edit the story and make Misaki at least a little tough. This is all fiction right? Anything can happen. Also, please excuse my grammar. I'm not really "good" in the whole field of English. I'm trying though. Like I'm really struggling. It's my first time here and I'm not really sure if I'm doing this the right way. :p I also don't know the terms. Like I see a lot of "one-shot" words. I really don't know what those mean. Hey, can't blame me. I'm a newbie in the house. I hope you guys will help me. I want to say "please be nice to me." But if you're honest to me and really tell me what you guys think of my work, it would definitely help me improve. Just don't be mean. J J I really love the whole concept of my story. I hope you guys will too. Or at least appreciate it. That would be awesome. Anyway, if you do read my story, then you're awesome. \m/ please, do review! The nicer the comments the better. J THANK YOU AWESOME READERS. xoxo
Chapter 1
Hi, my name is Misaki Ayuzawa. I'm from a small town somewhere in Japan. I love to doodle and write senseless words. When you look at the last pages of my notebooks, you'll find lots of drawings and scribbles. I'm the silent type of person. I don't talk to anyone. Like literally, I don't speak. Don't get me wrong, I'm not deaf-mute. I'm not psychologically ill or whatnot. I just don't speak to anybody. That's my nature. Just like how people freak out when they see cockroaches. Okay, that was totally random. But not talking just comes naturally to me. Well, I used to talk. I was bubbly, I giggled, and I laughed. But then something tragic happened. It changed who I was. And this is me now.
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