the curse

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I killed my parents it all made sense they were find but the I touched them they looked like the life was Suckes out of them this was my price I have been cureed with the touch of death I killed my parents i felt strong arms catch me as I blacked out after a while I woke up I looked around took in my surroundings I had experienced a lot of death in my life but this one was different I was really sad then my wondering eyes met a worried set of emrald eyes my aunt angle I looked at her and smiled I couldn't help it she had one of those faces that could  make you smile even in sad times I knew she was my gardean because I had no other family it was only a matter of time I thought as I looked at her smiling face she will touch me one day and she will die I will make every day till then the best day ever I then said one thing as I looked at her " Happy Sweet 16 to me"

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