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After leaving a psychiatric hospital, having been there for nearly four months. Her family abandoned her and she is on her own. The girl leaves the United States and finds herself in London. Getting a job in a art museum and renting a cheat apartment. Staying to her self and rarely leaves her apartment. One day while she was working there was a gallery she was hosting , the place was full of potential buyers. Some of the art was even hers. A few people looked at it but no buyers because her art was dark and was meant to be. One man seemed interested , after asking her about the artist she tells the basic facts but dose not tell him she was the artist. The man buys all the collection , then leaves with out a word. The girl having money now goes out to celebrate at a fancy bar in downtown. Having a drink or two then having a good meal before leaving.Heading home, everything seeming to be normal until she sees a man down a ally with a woman.
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