
Life is very short. It's too annoying to be perfect when things aren't so supportive.
Suri christabel Jocelyn is my name. I just hatched into a human who is ready to meet the future. With my perfect friends I stepped up wanting to live happily ever after. Being a student is the main goal. I wish I could go to the best university anywhere I wanted. Origin was not in the middle of the forest because it would definitely be troublesome.
But the dream disappeared. Saying this my face was so tangled and shabby that fate felt heavy and unfair.
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Antony Barata Sky.
Handsome man full of charisma. The jaw is very strong and firm, the eyes are sharp like an eagle that is ready to pounce on its prey. Positioning himself as a bad and cruel man was a nickname he liked. No one should be able to resist the charisma of a Sky, but the girls seem reluctant to approach.
The incontrovertible rumors about him are like an endless test for his family.
He was born very perfect, compared to one of his disabled brothers who could not walk, the good looks he had could not get the brother, he said, they were born of the same womb and the same father. But when Big Brother Sky was born into the world his parents felt sad over all the calamities that befell the firstborn. Not wanting to be the next descendant. Both of Sky's parents came to a fortune teller who was famous throughout the city where they lived.
The old woman said.
"You shall be blessed with a son, he will be
"I beg you, give me any conditions. Provided that our next offspring can be born healthy and perfect."
The not too old woman pleaded with tears. Clasp both hands towards the old lady. The fortune teller is his nickname. He said everything that came out of his mouth was the right thing, and it will happen. All who believe will come and nod when a command is to be carried out.
"I don't want to have a defective offspring anymore, how can we live with a treasure while our descendants are not perfect." This time the full-natured man voiced out, his face was palpatingly real. Look at the hopeful fortune teller.
"I will give anything to Mama, as long as Mama can give us good and not flawed offspring." Added limp.
The fortuneteller's mother nodded continuously, listening to all the complaints of her patients who were definitely people with heavy money.
"You guys just calm down! Your descendants this time will be perfect!"
The two husbands looked at each other in disbelief.
The fortune teller mother nodded while closing her eyes. Taking a deep breath, followed by a very fast head.
Both husband and wife were silent. Look at each other again for wonder.
"Mama?" Both calls worried. Moreover, the fortune teller is still at home komat-kamit unclear.
"Grown up, he's gonna be the kid that's gonna make you shit!" The mouth of the comats was now high-pitched and heavy. "This is clearly a curse?" Further.
"Curse?" The two husbands were confused. Just got the happy news about the child. Now comes the bad news to hear.
The fortune teller mom nodded. Slowly open your eyes. Alternately staring at the two husbands and wives was full of fear.
"He is perfect as you want! But his character and personality will be the unlucky bearer for your family, will you be able to?"
"What should we do about it, Mama? we want her to be like our first child, a kind and caring child." Ask the young lady.
The husband clutched his wife's body. Giving strength when clearly he also felt hit by the bad news.
"Every disease must have a cure, and it also applies to a curse."
"What is Mama?" Asked both.
"Give her the name Sky, and one day when she's 24, marry her to the girl with the initials just like her first name."
"After Sky gets married, will he change?"
"Depends on him? He'll change if the girl really loves Sky."
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23 Years later....