Rose
The elevator descended in silence, each floor taking me further from the life I'd known. My reflection stared back at me from the polished steel doorsโhollow eyes, trembling hands clutching a single suitcase that held the remnants of my existence. Twenty-seven floors. I'd counted them going up so many times as Hades' wife, excited to return home to him. Now I was counting them going down, each number a nail in the coffin of our marriage.
Hell - Low I would like to start in this manner as today my demons are quiet. By the way, Luna is not my real name. And your girl is little uncomfy in sharing her real name. So let's go by Luna. I am a writer on Wattpad. I deeply enjoy the fiction world and would like your support to continue my endeavour. This is the right place to drown yourself in the world of cliche and not so cliche. Some pawdorable side kicks and drool worthy leads. Hope to see you stick through my journey. Irrespective of your support, I hope you have a great day and a bright future. Warm regards Luna aka have faith on the journey;)
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