Prologue

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Two weeks earlier

          "I'm done , do you understand, I am done with all of your bull shit, I can't take it," Grace Nichols fumes to the woman with blonde waist length hair and blue eyes starring back at her. Grace drops her hands in defeat, picks a pillow off her bed and throws it at her reflection in the tall floor mirror and huffs, "I can't do this." Grace starts walking back and forth mumbling to herself about people not listening to her and how she can't handle it any more. All of a sudden she comes to a halt and gives off a hysterical laugh,  "great now I'm talking to myself,  that is just great." Grace shakes her head in frustration, "I'm officially a crazy person, " Grace lets off a small sound of exasperation. "Wonderful, just wonderful,  she is turning me into a nut case." Grace throws her hands in the air in surrender and throw herself on her bed and closes her eyes, her last thought before tiredness sinks in, "I can't do this."

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