Like All Things, It Too Shall Pass

Like All Things, It Too Shall Pass

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She had just turned 17 and must go on a journey to find her mother who mysteriously went missing. On this journey, she has strived and failed but must conquer all before she ends up in prison as the primary suspect in the absence of her mother. Amy had spent most of her time grieving over the death of the man she thought was her father who died in the army. A year later when she turned 17. she didn't get the presents regular teenagers got. Instead this is when she finally started learning about who she really was. She's realizing that unlike most people, she'd rather be comforted with a lie than to be suffocated by the truth.
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Prologue: "Hey where are we going,Aurora?" "You'll see,Abigail" "But...but you know I can't wait...I'm anxious" "I know you are,but wait" Friday afternoon,after school. Hi,my name is Aurora Haven(17 years old) and I'm from planet Earth.Me and my friend Abigail Adams(also 17 years old),are one a quest for finding some ancient history for a school essay of what the stones are on our planet.People call this stones "Precursors".I don't know why but that is the name of the stone.I only have my mother,my father disappeared after I turned 4,we don't know why,it just happen,my mother isn't all the time at home so sometimes I'm alone at home.I also have one friend and you already know her,Abigail,remember,but she feels like a sister to me,but hey friends can also be family.I know Abigail when we were little kids.We're the same age.We do basically the same things and now we're on a quest together.My mother put me in a white girl school for some reason that she doesn't want to tell me,but at least I made a very good friend.When I was 7 years old,me and my sister,Samantha(5 years old)went to the park and we played hide and seek.A man came and he took Samantha and I tried to stop him but he threw her off a bridge into the water and the worst part is,she couldn't swim and neither could I.I lost my sister that day.Everytime when I see something tragic and start to cry,because it reminds me of that day,the day I lost my only sister.

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