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Ever since she had been born, Liliana had a life nothing short of perfect.
With looks that none could compare to at her age and a talent that was considered generational, people sucked up to her.
It was amusing to her.
All of it.
Pathetic pests, she thought as she stared at the people of her age.
All those girls and boys, whether the ones that sucked up to her or hated her…
It was suffocating for her.
Not just their presence but their whole existence.
They were weak.
Ugly.
Talentless.
Why were they even born in the world? Why did they exist? She questioned herself.
They tainted the beautiful painting known as the world to her as dirt and mud.
Just looking into their eyes made her want to puke and bleach her eyes.
'Those who can't stand beside me. Those who lack compared to me. Are disgusting wretches.' She repeated to herself multiple times.
