krystall's story.

this continuous story. is using a real person 's data.
anything you find offensive please keep it to yourself.
if any part of the story sounds like you or exactly like you..
you are thinking too much. thank you. (:


once upon a time there lived a simple girl named Krystall. she was her school band flutist. she din't have a good tone. only a acceptable technique. all she ever wanted was a happy life. but god just had to make her life miserable every single day. she never ever had one day of happiness. it made her whole lively spirit shatter into pieces. each and everyday of her life is like hell to her. every night she kneel beside her bed and silently pray for a better and happier tomorrow. but it never came. she could not take it anymore. she cried every night. wished that she had never been borned, even her mother wished so. as krystall was those typical "bad" student in a neighbourhood school homework problem, attire problem and refuses to open to the rest of the world. she doesn't know should she trust her friends, she was very cautious. though she tells some of her troubles. but not all. she don't know what to do. some of her best friends are, Denise, Victor.. the only thing she now can do is cry and pray that the coming tommorow will be much happier and more enjoyable, than today.


toBEcontinued...(the next post)

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krystall (: