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SUMMARY
Her
name was Pyrrha, Pyrrha Kinandhany. Smell of smoke and wine had near her body.
Colorful of pain decorated her nail. In empty life she spent her time in the
dark. Every time wine, nicotine and canvas was her friend. The anxiety of her
heart made her to do it.’ Where is my home?
Who are my parents? I did not remember it.’ She thought