The wedding bells were ringing.

I was walking down the isle.

My heart was pounding, I was excited.

Maybe I was so nervous at the time that I felt

dizzy?

But no, wait. Something was wrong, my eyes started to blur then it went black.

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I was always a sick child, but I had a pleasant life.

I had friends and a fantastic, loving family.

From time to time I would feel an abnormal amount of pain but it wasn't enough to make me pass out from it.

I went to many doctors to find out what was wrong with me, but they could not find what was happening to me.

I charged on with my life and before I knew it, I was getting married. My wedding dress was a simple blue silk dress with flowers spread around it, but I thought it was gorgeous.

It was too bad that I could not see my fiancé's reaction.

But I had forgotten about him ever since I was transported into a world of a novel called,

'Erica's heart'

Fairies, demons and royalty.. I read it when I was in high school just to pass the time but, seriously?

And you might think I was reincarnated into 'an abandoned princess of the king' or 'hated child of the duke' but no.. I reincarnated as a little brat named Avery Edevane, who was a poor kid on the streets with no one to look after her..

Well, I may as well curse this world for transporting my soul into a little brat on the streets! I mean what did I do to deserve this?!