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“People who are two-faced, usually forget which mask they are wearing at some point in their life” Prologue May 20, 2012 She tied her legs to the rock. She had decided to die. When the world became cruel to her, she sealed her fate. But people may dig into her past if they find her body. It cannot happen. The world cannot know, her parents cannot know. Taking a deep breath, the girl in a yellow salwar jumped into the water. Her life drowned along with her dreams and as she wished they never found her. 2020-Present The place wore crimson red. The lighting is perfect. The room looked neat and bare with no artificial fillings, except the materials. I placed the camera in the center precisely to make the coverage clear. There are chairs, a couple, wooden with arms on both sides. The chains hung from the ceiling at a perfect height and I tied the ends into the tender hands of a girl. She is in her late teens, skin soft and white, the outfit she wore attracted eyeballs around her. The