Prologue

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November 19, 1917 

Dear Friend,           
        I have never told my story before and I  believe I'm ready to share it. Its been a terrible burden to carry on my shoulders and it has caused so much suffering for my sisters and I.   One of my sisters breaks down every time she tries to tell what happened. Another has told hers hundreds of times. My other sister has vowed to take it to her grave. I however will do whatever it takes to avenge those who were lost. 

My story begins in 1900. 12 years before my sisters and I stepped foot on the glorious Titanic. Before then I had no real knowlage of my own about the world. Before then I knew no sadness. Before then I belonged to a happy family, What day was that? It was the day my mother died.

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