Epiloge

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A girl sits in her porch with her arms covering her head. She then looks up and waves to you, her smile brighter than the sun. Little do you know what she was doing out there, it was late and you were almost home where as she was sitting out there with only her clothes. You drive past her and as you reach your house it starts to rain. She starts to dance around but you can see she is not happy. She never went inside and her face stayed the same.

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