ShushiMonstah

Little children who watch from the portals of their cramped room had always wished to be lavished by the family that live opposite them. Seeing the high gates that open and close only for the rightful people who may enter the mansion made their mouths water in sheer desire of the lovely life. These children were very wishful, always wanting something that they did not have. It was quite normal; children were one of those creatures that manifested the feeling of jealousy rather easily. Yet one of these children did not prey on such desires, or delude herself from what may seem impossible. Sure, she had wished to be taken by the luxurious famil