“For years, our family had always had a mysterious member, a member who is born as an innocent young girl whose smile can instantly lift our worries away, but one thing is also present as a scar appears in her chest as if a dagger has pierced through it. She is a miracle, and every generation that has had her, they never suffer from anything, but she comes with a bad luck that sticks with her until her very last breath.” Suddenly a flashback of the first time I asked my mother about the weird mark on my chest, she didn’t tell me what it was, instead she told me not to mention or show it to anyone, she said it is a secret that no one should ever find out. At a very young age, I was introduced to that idea and had lived with it, I had never spoken about it nor have I questioned the existence
