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The day Amnesia walked into school was the day it all changed for me. The day I finally met a person who was kind to me. Who cared about my thoughts. Who seemed like she would be a real friend. There was one thing I didn't know....that the mystery surrounding her and my need to solve mysteries could be the cause of my demise. That and the fact that I, Whitney, was going to create the weapon that would destroy me.....the Amnesia Notebook.

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