Many people said that eight was a lucky number.

They said it would always bring fortune.

Everything that revolved the number eight, would always meaning that anything good was coming your way.

But that were what they say.

To Seo Ara, everything about the number eight was a lucky number was an understatement.

Eight didn't bring any good to her, eight never had once paint her life with beautiful colors to remember.

Everything was ugly. Everything was dark, horrifying and terrible.

Everything was the opposite of what people had been saying.

To her, eight wasn’t a lucky number.

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Edited description: March 10th 2016