When I was young I met a girl. I couldn't describe her for the life of me. How could you describe someone who wasn't just one thing? She was a hurricane; she was kind and she was cruel; she was the sunset and the sunrise; she was loving and she was hateful; she was the good girl and she was the bad girl; she was a walking contradiction. But the one thing I could decide on was that she was beautiful. In all my travels I have never seen anything as beautiful as Katherine Crest. But again, in all my travels I had never met a creature quite like her. And I think that's what made her so special.
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