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Hii,my name is Caroline.I'm currently hiding from the national police.I'M NOT A CRIMINAL I SWEAR!The "officials" here are just too small minded to see true talent.Hold on...I'm sorry.I should catch you up first.
I guess,everything started when I was born.I have no idea how old I am or who my biological parents are.According to my foster parents,they found me in a basket,on the front porch.Sounds like a cliche cartoon right?I think so too.We live in a pretty old,little house.There is only one bedroom so I have to share with them.I almost forgot to mention,I have an older brother named Ricky.He is in the army and I haven't seen him in months.My foster mother home schools me.I am apparently learning at a high school level.Anyways,all that wasn't really important.A couple of summers ago,my foster parents decided to take a road trip to Virginia.For once,I thought it would be actually great.I was of course proven wrong.

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