(Please note - this novel is purely a. workout of fiction and is not meant to offend. anyone or anything)

«——————«Rudbeckia »—————»

In this world left handed people are considered a curse. You see, the people of this world believe that the left handed people are the reflection of their host who have escaped the mirror. They believe that the left handed people like us are not worthy of living so, as soon as one of us is discovered they are executed or if they are lucky enough then they'll just be turned into a slave.

And this! This was the explanation that I got from my mother when I asked her why do I have to practice doing things with my right hand when infact.. I can't! Like after listening to this explanation, my reaction was like - bruh.

So, since then I vowed to change things for people like us.

"And how do you plan on doing any of that Miss Becky??"

"To be honest.. I have no idea.. "

"Seriously? "

"Well, I do know that the first thing that I gotta do is to find out the cause.. "

"What cause, My lady? "

I looked up at the woman standing right in front of me. A brown haired, blue eyed, tall woman - Lunete. She never seemed to change, a reckless woman who always had my back. She was someone who remained the same in all of my past lives that I have lived till now..

Lunete was a trustworthy maid of our household you know, before it was destroyed.. About 6 years from now, I used to be the daughter of the marquees I may have been about sixteen at that time. You see - someone had informed the soldiers that the marquees was hiding a southpaw in his house.. Soldiers barged into our house in search for 'it' but my mother instructed Lunete to take me with her and go to a house on the countryside that she had prepared.. In case something like this happened (and low and behold she was right)

Since then I have lived with Lunete till now..

*Ahem*

"Oh! Sorry I got distracted.. What were you saying again?"

"I was just asking about what did you mean when you said that you had to find the 'cause'?"

"Oohh that cause hehe.. Well I just want to find cause because of which the left handed people are being treated like this.." (Well of course I know the cause since I basically spent two of my lives finding it! Duh.. But I can't tell her that can I?)

"I see.. "

"So while you're busy thinking about how I should do it, I'll just head out and buy some groceries! OK? Byeee! "

"Wait-!"

"I know, I have to be disguised, not use my left hand and don't talk to anyone until it's necessary.. I know, so just relax.. "

"Oh-kay.. But be careful! "

"I will! "

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You might be wondering why am I going out to get groceries myself when I know how dangerous it is? Well two reasons - first one - because we need food to eat duh!

And the second one - well I just wanted to get out of the house you know? Like get a bit of fresh air and stuff.. (Basically I just wanted to touch some grass.. Bruh)

"Hey you! Yes you! Hand us all of your money right now! "

'You talkin to me?'With that energy I turned around to see where the voice was coming from and saw two barbarians.. Hitting on a kid!?