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В процессе, впервые опубликовано дек. 31, 2014
Seventeen year old Lila Fits has had a very difficult life. Her mom is dead, her dad abandoned her when she was 6. She currently lives in a foster home with 14 different "siblings" who all pick on her. She struggles to hang on. She manages to for one reason, her sister. Her real sister. She needs to find her. One day in her foster home she looks in the mirror to see herself, but not mirroring her movements. Her reflection begins to speak with her. Lila becomes confused and slightly scared. She starts to walk away only  to have her reflection pull her in.
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