Chapter 1

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Have you ever heard someone say you can't look at things black and white? I certainly have. From my parents, teachers, siblings, grandparents, cousins. But mostly from my best friend Eleanor, well kinda. That was a big reason we became best friends. Eleanor always hated being called Eleanor she would always prefer the name Ellie. But to me Ellie's are sweet kind people that go with the flow. Let me tell you something Eleanor was the complete opposite. She wasn't kind at all,
well to strangers yes but she definitely had a personality and mind of her own. She would always tell you the truth straight out. Absolutely no sugar coating it. Also no matter what it was she would always have her own idea and own way to do it. She would do it her way even if nobody else did it with her. But she only ever ended up doing it her way alone once, from then on I did it with her. It really made her do wonderful things and be absolutely great at everything she did. In the end that ended up hurting her more than we ever thought possible.

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