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Tuesday, July 1, 2008

it was 11:38 pm. She sighed as music filled her ears.
"It's too loud dear." her voice whispered in her head.
She still feel her presence. She still smells the sweet apple perfume she used to use.
She was alone. Well, it's not like i've never been like this before. She thought to herself.

The night stayed. Light remained hidden. Peeking through the cracks of the wall, slight glimmer of the stars shed her some hope. Though little, it still meant something for her. Leaning against the croocked chipped door she sighed again. Exhaustion was on it;s peak and she could hardly hear herself breath. And there she laid. Reminicing the memory she had left. The beautiful maiden of the Osterdam family.
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