Grand Meadow
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I am Seraphine but you can call me Fina. I prefer Fina. Seraphine has a weird ring to it. I live in a small house on the outskirts of New York with my abusive father and my drunk mother. They weren't always like this. When they try to abuse me, I run of to this beautiful meadow that always seems to be filled with blooming flowers no matter what season. I run to the meadow and pray. After I pray, I cry and then come back home because if they search for me and find my haven, the meadow, I can't have peace anymore. This day when I ran to the meadow, something happened...
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