In this world, I am a cripple. Back then, I was a strong, badass girl who could kick anyone's a*s for blocking my way. Now, I am considered weak. Back there, in the normal world, I saved lives, and I saved those couplings from their bullies. I wasted money, and I didn't care about everything because I could beat everyone. But now I have to be careful. I used my ability to kick asses that are unlawful or abusive.
I used my abilities to defend weaklings and cripples, and now, I am one of them. I am not afraid of death. But I am afraid to die here, and I want my mama to be with me when death comes. Death is not a sad thing, and it is the greatest thing a human could experience. Death is a sense of peace. That is why when I fight; I fight with my life because I am not afraid to lose it.
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