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The Reddest Red

A room which is uncomfortably quiet and a girl who is even more so weirdly quiet, other than her breathing nothing shows that she is alive. But inside her head there is a storm brewing ever since she decided to get out of that place. People with super powers. Not an imagination anymore?? People having powers divided between the evil path and the path of righteousness?? In the midst of all this, a blooming heartwarming romance as the saying goes 'Even in the times of war, love is still there.' So let's go on a journey together with me to further find out- Who's the girl? Why is she trying to leave? What will the future hold for her? ------------------------------------------------------------ "Stop!" she said to him. "First, tell me how do you know about these things." "You don't believe me, do you?" he asked her. Even after waiting to hear her reply for about a minute, when he didn't hear anything he said, "It's because you don't remember the things you have seen." "Then tell me everything. Everything that I have forgotten." she replied. ------------------ Image by Sunny Daye from Pixabay.

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Professor Charlotte Pearson

If not for the guidance and support of her professor, Charlotte Pearson, Merry would have never had the confidence she had today. Without Professor Charlotte, she wouldn't be able to excel so well in her studies.

Throughout the first few months of Merry joining the university, she was extremely nervous, low on self-esteem, avoided social interactions, and struggled to find her place in the new academic environment.

She was freshly out of homeschool and felt overwhelmed by the unfamiliar surroundings. During, one of those days, in a class lecture, the professor asked her a question. It was Professor Charlotte Pearson's lecture.

Even though it had been few months already since Merry started sitting in Professor Charlotte's lecture, it was the first direct interaction she ever had with the Professor.

Merry froze, feeling the eyes of her classmates on her. A surge of panic had rushed through her as she struggled to find the right words to answer the question.