Her father was burned to death, and she survived with the resilience of a blade of grass.
She thought everyone loved her, but the person she loved most...
lied to her, tricked her, deceived her, and sweet-talked her.
Just when she thinks he’s been playing with her, he offers her a heart of pure sincerity, letting her break it and crush it, until she softens and can no longer bring herself to turn away coldly.
Everyone around her seems to have their own motives. What should she do: bravely embrace the light, or sink into darkness?
