The begining.

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I woke up rattled. A dream of me, with this boy about 17 who I had never seen before. He had black hair and bright green eyes that looked EXACTLY like mine! " Then he turned and looked at me straight in my eyes and said ' could it be'" I said eagerly to Aunt Katherine.
Aunt Katherine is my "caregiver" you could say. She decided to take me in when my mom, Karina Ethens, killed herself after not being able to find my father, who I don't know to this day. The only thing I have left from him to me is a trident necklace that has a blue pearl in the middle.

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