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Days and weeks went past but Elizabeth didn't say anything. "May I ask you something?" Said Elizabeth . "Yes what."replied the mysterious girl. "Why do you always hold that same rose and the very same ribbon?" Questioned Elizabeth. "I can't tell you!" Said the girl anxiously. "Um ok" whispered Elizabeth. Everyday Elizabeth asked the same question but the girl wouldn't answer her question.

One day the girl got tired of her questions. " if I told you my truth I wont have life" said the girl. " what do you mean I thought we were friends" the girl threw her rose on the floor. My lover killed me. This rose is a sign of my love. I wear this ribbon to cover my slit. My name is .....ROSE. She unwrapped the ribbon and it flew in the wind. Her head fell on the floor and she was never to be seen again she was a ghost!

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