The Little Angel Who Knew No Evil
She was just a little angel—pure, innocent, and untouched by the darkness of the world. Her smile could light up the gloomiest of days, and her laughter carried a melody of warmth. No one could ever imagine that her own would betray her, that the very hands meant to protect her would instead bring her harm.
Life had always been gentle to her, or so it seemed. She trusted easily, loved deeply, and believed in the goodness of people. To her, the world was a place of wonder, filled with love and kindness. But behind the veil of her innocence, a storm was brewing—one that she never saw coming.
They say that betrayal cuts deepest when it comes from within, and for her, it was no different. The very ones who were supposed to shield her from pain became the source of her suffering. No one saw it coming, and no one wanted to believe it when the truth surfaced. How could anyone hurt a soul so pure, a child so undeserving of cruelty?
As the world learned her story, hearts ached, and eyes filled with tears. People wondered how such darkness could exist in a place where light once shone so brightly. But even in the face of sorrow, her spirit remained untainted. She continued to smile, to dream, to believe that goodness still existed.
She was just a little angel, without any evil in her heart. And though life tried to break her, she refused to lose her light. She became a symbol of resilience, a reminder that even in the darkest moments, the purest souls can still shine.
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