That Day (introduction)

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That day I moved in to the neighborhood that day I noticed her. She looked pretty. like a soft delicate flower in spring. And her hair! it was gorgeous like a long beautiful sliver of gold. I needed to meet her my life was nothing if I did not meet her.

But shouldn't have seen her because she is crazy.
SHE WAS A MONSTER!

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