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In a beach not so far away from the city, a beautiful girl wearing an equally beautiful dress, sits down in the sand, binoculars in hand just observing the magnificent view with her eye. This girl in another life that ended quite recently I may add, was known as Anne Marie Genève, a renowned model that only worked for the best brands, like someone famous, she was well versed in the knowledge of the luxury and depravity that comes with the significant joy of addictions and problems in this kind of turbulent life. A life that like so many others in this kind of environment was destined to a tragic ending, and it almost did. Anne Marie lost his eye and almost her life in a terrible manner. All started a night like any other in Anne Marie home, Anne Marie was drunk, that state of intoxication lead into a mortal state of self — loathing, intense rage and deep regrets about her life decisions, she stabbed herself through her eye in an attempt to kill herself. Her plan don't work out the way she expected, as she was left alive but in a shattered state. Because of his missing eye, she could never would as a model again, but that subject little mattered to Anne Marie, as she in little steps found freedom in the realization that she was not bound by that awful world not more, she was free, free to be anything that she wanted to be, so she decided to get a new job, begin a new life that can really be worthy of happiness, and she developed this delightful hobby of enjoying a good day on the beach. Every day as Anne Marie leaves this beach the only thing that she can think in her journey home is: “It's certainly a beautiful day, right now every day is simple beautiful in its own way.”