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    I sat in the tree, tears stinging my eyes. I look up at the clouds and smile. "I'm never talking again, it seems that every thing I say makes paeople I love run away. I Sia Ramona Monarch will never speak again, that is my rule, the ony time I will speak is when it is most necassary." I said, my smirk fades to a frown...