Two sisters one world

Two sisters one world

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As a warning this text contains bad language and is not suitable for young readers Madeline and Melody are two 16 year old sister, as children both of their parents died leaving them to live with their nanny while They grow older to live with each other. But as they grew older into adolescence they started to change their view other to hate. This leads them to go off and live alone. But what they find is more surprising then they think.
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