3. Back or Dissapear

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• Trapped in Another World [English]    3. Back or Dissapear

  This morning, Luzia surprised by the sound of trumpets followed by the sound of the crowd of so many people. They chanted 'Live your Majesty the King!', 'Long live her majesty the Queen!'.Luzia inched down from the top of the bed and look out the window. From the balcony of that room, Luzia can see the king riding a horse and the queen who is in a stretcher. A lot of soldiers in the vicinity. Even a lot of the people who drove the King and Queen until they reach the main gate of the palace.Then, Luzia ran to the direction of the mirror. This time he is wearing a nightie with a white given by the waitress last night on the orders of Xavier."What should I do? ..." She said in confusion.Ago...Tok...Tok...Tok...DEG!Luzia was silent sculpting."What should I

• Trapped in Another World [English]    2. I'm Learning How to Love Myself

  •Luziana's P.O.V•*****Slowly the ceiling is white vague is clearly visible. I blinked both my eyes to ensure where I am now. A large bed, furniture that luxury and I can see a man sitting on a sofa facing toward the bed I'm sleeping with. I heaved a breath of frustration. It turns out the incident in the woods was not a dream. Proof I still be in the place I never get to know. I sidled down with lean on the back of the bed. Now I see a smile from that guy, the man who introduced himself as Prince Xavier. He walking towards me"I'm actually in where?"I asked.Xavier put his body on the edge of the the bed and looked at me. "Arragon Kingdom, and you were in the castle. Precisely in the guest room.I shouldn't care about it. I don't even care about my life. Until I tried to to cut my life."You don't want your life previously?" The question of Xavier to take me on the events of that night. 

• Trapped in Another World [English]    1. The Suicide

  Drop after drop of a thick liquid with a blackish red color fell through the long fingers of a girl with slanted eyes. The sharp object he grasped even deeper injuring his palm. The small knife started covered in blood.She straightened up. Even the night wind was unable to make him get off the bridge, which was deserted from passing vehicles."Losers ... Failure is already a part of you ... The world doesn't need a loser like you ..."The sentences filled her mind. A tear rolled down his pale face, but the flat expression she had from the beginning was reluctant to change. She did not care about the blood flowing between her fingers. Her mind was too focused on the pain that was hurting her.She glanced at her left wrist for a moment. Until the terrible sentences come back."The world doesn't need a loser like you ...""Failure ... I am another word for fa