Prologue

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Such an amazing sunset. Iza stubbed out her cigarette. Ugh, she shouldn't smoke. But it's only a pack of cigarettes for a few months... And she does it just because she likes it, isn't addicted. She can stop anytime, if she wants to. Lost in her own thoughts, she was sitting on the bench in her garden. It was 30th August 2016. The orange sunbeams caught Iza's face. She looked at the sky and saw a plane. About this time tomorrow she will be going to the United States.

Iza was a crazy teenage girl with a dark sense of humour. She was medium height, quite slim. Her light brown hair was waist-length, straight. Her face was a regular oval with blue-green eyes. Many people (especially males) thought she was a nice, attractive girl, a person you can talk about everything.

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Well, hello everyone! :) Finally, I finished my Joker story and decided to translate it into English. It's just the beginning but I promise I will try to translate the whole story. I'm sorry for my grammar mistakes. Feel free to comment. :)

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