Breaking The Perfect Heroine Simulator
Language: en
Ever since I was a little girl, I knew that whatever I wanted, no matter how ridiculous, would always be mine. At six, when I wanted to ace my exams, every single question on the paper was something I had memorized the night before. At twelve, when a girl bullied me, her family unexpectedly packed up and moved out of the city the very next day. At twenty, I casually mentioned how much I missed the snow; at my midsummer birthday gala, artificial flurries blanketed the entire estate like a winter wonderland. But my mother was the sole exception to this rule of my universe. She never held me…