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"Living isn't fun anymore." So I decided to die. But before I could leave, in the last moments of my life "Should we make life fun for you?" The Vina people appeared in front of me. They asked me to live. They told me if I died, they'll die as well.

Lestia, who grew up in the slums with her drunken uncle and managed to make ends meet by selling flowers. One night when her uncle, who was threatened by the thugs because of his debt, tried to sell her off."Hey, get your hands off her."A group of be