Episode 40

Dina's POV

Suffering for a very long time, like all those times that I knew who I was, taught me how to become fragile in life. My heart would always jerk at the slightest thing. There was one time that I was left out in the windy night.

"Leave her out there for the blessings to return back to the family. She's cursed! She should be dead, and not live!" My father's harsh words burst through the window and landed so hard on me.

My teeth were almost cracked as the chattering continued fiercely. Staring at my family with tears streaming down my cheeks, I remained standing, not knowing what to do except to wrap my body with my arms. Since there wasn't any coat to help chase away that violent cold causing me great shivers.

"Am I really cursed?" While picking up the tissues that were soaked with cum, I began to question my life more than before. "She said, 'The energy you carry in you can only drag everything negative to you like a magnet, and push back everything good, because it is not yo