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𝒘𝒓𝒊𝒕𝒕𝒆𝒏 𝒃𝒚: 𝒔𝒔𝒎𝒑𝒍𝒚𝒆𝒖𝒑𝒉𝒐𝒓𝒊𝒄 𝘨𝘪𝘧𝘦𝘥𝘪𝘵𝘦𝘥𝘣𝘺𝘮𝘦
┊ ˚➶. SYNOPSIS
Being near Talia was a death wish waiting to happen; that's what everyone thought or said. She heard their stories, and she couldn't blame them. She even started to believe them when they'd call her "the angel of death" anytime she'd pass them by or when she'd catch their longing stares.
The first time she heard the stories were when her mother died.
The poor girl was only eight years old. The person behind the mask was Charlie Walker; her babysitters accomplice. He had killed her mother in broad daylight, no one heard her cries for help when he left her body in the living room floor in the pool of her own blood for the little girl to find when she came home from school.
