History Has Been Repeated

History Has Been Repeated

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My name is Delphine Martinez and I am intelligent. I have wondered when women were praised for being intelligent. I have wondered when eye color didn't matter. I am female. I have brown eyes. I am property of Ellis Martinez. Help. In a world where trees are hoarded and indoor plumbing is virtually nonexistent, lives Delphine. Delphine is 14 years old. It is female. Delphine is an it. She is property because she is a female. She's considered 'dumb' because she has brown eyes. Why? We don't know. The desired race is green eyes and blonde hair. If you're a women with green eyes and blonde hair you are still treated poorly but not as bad as Delphine. Delphine is considered trash. But the government was wrong. She is not trash. She is intelligent. So Ellis Martinez better watch his back.
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I held her waist to keep her from falling I knew she was female from her petite waist. I looked down at her, her hazel green eyes captivating me, I was so lost in her eyes all the noise around us seemed to diminish. My breathe was caught in my throat just by looking at her beauty. I tore my eyes away from hers and looked at her face, she was the most beautiful thing in the world! Her black hair hung just below her shoulders her small frame was perfect, she was gorgeous. I wanted, no needed her to be mine. She was mine, she was my mate and she was perfect. She stepped away from my arms I held the urge to just grab her body and bring it back to mine. "Hi...are you Ryder?" Her angelic voice questioned. "Uh yeah you are?" You are mine I thought. "I'm Destiny your cousin." My world seemed to have fallen apart with those four simple words.

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