^Chapter Five^

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I stomped up too the attic and sat down. It seemed like only a few minutes past by until I heard a door open and two little girls giggling and running though out the house. Throughout the day I heard Serafina's parents singing happy birthday and talking, with happy laughs and it immediately became dark and cold in the attic as I sat there in silence, wishing I was right beside her. All came quiet throughout the old rickety house, and I had never felt so alone in my life. So afraid of my fate that was soon awaiting me. I've never felt so reliable while I lied on the floor listening to the whispers coming from Serafina's room. I fell asleep listening to her voice holding on too every little thing she said, hoping for something I knew I could only..................imagine.

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OOOOO THATS JUST SADDDD

~Author

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