Prologue

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Prologue

It was dark that night. No moon could spare to shed a gentle glow on the poor girl as she lay weeping. The stars were hidden by the clouds, frolicking the skies on their night off from shining. This was the day her life changed, and no one took notice. She was alone; totally and completely alone.

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