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Natalia Brown had everything.

A perfect family, a perfect appearance, a perfect personality, and most importantly, popularity.

Her golden hair shone in the sun, like silk to see, and to touch.

Her eyes symbolised deep blue oceans, never ending, vast, blue seas. Stormy when she was aggravated, calm when she was content.

Her porcelain skin was bronzed and glowing, her body toned and seemly straight out of a model catalogue.

She was an only child, which she worked to her advantage, gaining all the attention and manipulating her parents to get what she wanted.

She used their longing for children against them, their love, patience and understanding was all they ever showed.

She was bold and brave, thrill-seeking and careless, yet she was kind and caring to whoever was in her company.

She was surrounded by others, day and night, her best friend constantly glued to her side. Everyone was drawn to her, especially the male population. Her interesting and intriguing personality, along with her flawless beauty, drawing them like paper clips towards a magnet.

She was perfect, having everything she could possibly want. 

At least, that's what people thought.

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