Amilia your topical next door neighbour, that is until she comes face to face with her daughter's murderer. Will the truth come to light or will she live in secrecy...
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She made her way downstairs wondering who could be looking for her, especially at this time of the night. She sighed and shook her head slightly rounding the corner she was shocked to see a tall man with pale black hair that made his tan skin have a strange glow to it his emreld green eyes shining as it scanned Amilia. His pale pink lips morphing into a smirk, he was wearing smart navy blue suit that gave him a responsible look.
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(Pic of the bar/place she lives over)
Amilia was confused for a second then she remembered what she was wearing and blush creeped its way onto her cheeks. Eventually she built up the courage to ask,"So... Why are you here?","Let's talk outside" he said gesturing to the door. I was confused but went along with it,"Now can you tell me why your here?" Amilia questioned growing impatient,"Amilia Gray, correct?" He said as she nodded slowly. He nodded and walked off as if nothing happened leaving Amilia puzzled in the process. After what felt like an eternity she tried back to her room pondering about the bizarre event that just took place. The next day when she got to work she still had a queer expression on her face. _______________________ Hello sorry if this chapter is a bit short
