Present day....

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The cold, bitter and strong wind blew onto Rebecca's bare feet as her body was curled up on the wet wooden pier, her dark brown eyes were fixed to the calm,peaceful and still lake....her face pale as a sheet with stains of mascara down her face. Her drenched clothes clinging onto her skin, all of a sudden the sky turned grey and loud bangs echoed continuously. She looks up into the dark and gloomy sky as flashes of light rapidly appear in the sky "I wish I had never found that stupid necklace, do you hear me? I wish I never found it!" Rebecca screams letting out all the emotion left inside of her as her body slumps onto the wet pier and she lets out a big sob.

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