Prologue

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The sun rises.
The sun sets.
Stars shine.
Stars die.
People are born.
But then they leave.

I was always that shy girl. The one who would have a panic attack about having to say thank you to the cashier at Walmart... But of course I did it anyway.

I was always that "smart" girl. The one who could rattle off the capitols of countries ten seconds after you ask.


I was that short girl... The one who had to stand on her tip toes to reach the top shelf of her locker.

But most of all... I was just a girl.

People say that there is a purpose for everyone on this earth, but I have yet to find mine, I have yet to become everyone.
The only thing that allows me to stand out is the fact that I am adopted.
No one knows where I came from... And no one knows where I'm going most of the time.
I'm always going on impulse. If I feel like I have to be somewhere... I go. Something in me tells me to, a voice suppressed by my upbringing I suppose.

A whisper in a chamber of secrets...

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