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Massacre-ade

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Rachel's father just mysteriously passed away. The only question is, why did he leave a letter and the deed to his house to me? And why did he tell me never to trust Andrew? How am I supposed to keep all of this information from my best friend, Rachel?

At least you're here through it all... I just wish I were able to tell you how I feel about you. 

I just know that I've got a bad feeling about all of this.All Rights Reserved

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My mother had kept secrets from me for as long as I could remember. Never answering anything I asked about my father, my siblings or why they weren't with us was... It was like she was bound to do it. But despite my curiosity, she never failed to give me anything I wanted. Anything but answers. And after so many years, she finally agreed to give me that too. But I guess one can't have everything they want. It was like they were waiting for this day. Waiting for the day when my hopes got high enough for them to crush. To turn my curiosity into grief. I'm Nicole... and this is my story... #tsc22

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Nicole

My mother had kept secrets from me for as long as I could remember. Never answering anything I asked about my father, my siblings or why they weren't with us was... It was like she was bound to do it. But despite my curiosity, she never failed to give me anything I wanted. Anything but answers. And after so many years, she finally agreed to give me that too. But I guess one can't have everything they want. It was like they were waiting for this day. Waiting for the day when my hopes got high enough for them to crush. To turn my curiosity into grief. I'm Nicole... and this is my story... #tsc22