The Letter
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Ever thought if something was really beneath your bed when you felt something shift, or in the cupboard? what would happen when you are getting ready in front of your mirror and saw your reflexion smile back at you . Childhood is such a age where people make imaginary friends or meet the most unfortunate wandering souls or monsters who's memories tag along with us for whole life.
Daisy was a bit different child than children of her age, she never believed in ghosts or spirits, never made imaginary friends or foes. Things started getting weirder when her best friend Christiana went missing and she started receiving the most weird thing from her, THE LETTERS.........
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