The Beginning

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I don't quite remember when I was visited by Ghalia, but I do remember looking at the True Symbol on my chest after she gave it to me. I was a newborn baby girl, just hours after my birth was it given to me. I was the first baby in the nursery to get my necklace. I remember how warm it was when I got mine. I remember smiling because I loved the feeling of it.

But then it got cold.
Ice cold.

When my parents brought me home it slowly got colder and colder. I thrashed myself around screaming and crying. My mother tried to hold my necklace up so I couldn't feel it but she couldn't grab it because I was moving around so quickly.
"Honey, I can't get Allison to calm down. I think it's her necklace." She said. Yep, that's me. Allison Nicole Lison. I am now 13 years old, and my necklace is still colder than ice. My older sister Emily already found her match. She's 17, but she met him in middle school. I believe my match is across the world, but I'm hopeful I'll meet him soon.

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