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      ˛                *                          ⭒                    ✺
                                                             ・          *・゚:      * ❅                              ✧                            
                ・ ・                      ..✹         ✧..            
     .      *✫          ⋆*❅*•̩̩͙ ゚                 ..+                ⋆
     
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        . ・            ・ +         .                ⋆** ゚          ..+
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                        * .             .・    .    ・                  .
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     ˚                            ..
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                ・+                  ・*✫
    ..               .          ⋆             ❅                    ✫
  
     * .        . ・      . ゚             ⋆                 *⁎̩͙  .
                                                ・*・.・
        . ・      ・⊹     .                                         ..+
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NYA





It was yet another evening that Nya found herself comparing herself to the overweight sheep in Shaun the Sheep.

Not because she was always eating and because it took seven people to move her, like Graham suggested because he decided to bully her. Should I call Childline?

It was a usual reference to her hair; it was big and seemed to get the entire Aldi ile stuck in it.

It was a revelation that occurred as she caught her reflection in the evening and saw her hair, after a long day of running from shopkeepers. 

That was on her for breaking her first bathroom rule (oh yes, they're many, feel free to pre-order Nya's book 'Crisis On The Toilet' for more details) of looking in the mirror with the bathroom light on. It was a rule to try and stop herself from popping any spots she may find, as yes, growing out of them was the biggest lie she was ever told, sorry.

Nya tried brushing her hair but, to no one's surprise the brush broke. "I'm just gonna end up shaving it all off" She said, as she broke yet another hair bobble.

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