This is the prologue to my book, and I want to know if it would be interesting at all. Please be honest!
Prologue
I never believed it would have come to this. All I did was touch his hand. Just a single touch brought everything crashing together. I was just a little six-year-old when the chains of Fate were thrown on me, binding me to a life that I couldn’t escape. I suppose it was meant to be this way. I know my home has begun destruction of itself, mainly because of the so-called democracy. However, I’m not writing to show the flaws of society. I’m writing to show the suffering the human race brings on the heads of the rest of us.
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