Prologue

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Magnolia

I really don't know how to begin my story. I guess you generally start at the beginning, but that's just not who I am. As I walked into class that day who would've thought that my life would be going from bad to worse. I took my normal seat at the back of the room; I never sat anywhere else cause I was uncomfortable with people staring at me all the time. As I sat there drawing the door flew open and a man I had never seen before was standing in the door way and I knew there was something about him that I just couldn't pin.

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