Prologue

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I remembered you.   Not that you are dead or anything, but the old you is. I remember how your brunette hair cascaded below your shoulders. 

     How every time you were nervous you would bit your lip.   I remember the twinkle in your hazel eyes whenever you talked about something that excited you.   The way your face lit up when you were happy.   The way you made everyone laugh and smile because that was the type of person you were. You are not that person anymore, Alice.


What happened to the girl that was always putting smiles on everyone's face?   What happened to the free-spirited girl who always was up for an adventure?  What made you change who you were Alice?

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