Lovely Tragedies
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There are some things that we try to forget, while there are others that are accidental. Sometimes we think we have forgotten, but our subconscious still remembers. But my case is entirely different. I tried and I couldn't , I tried and I couldn't, and I tried again, and still I could not forget. Wait, I almost forgot, how rude of me. You must want to know my name of course. As you should know my name is Coralline Crane, and no I'm not related to the infamous school teacher, Ichabod Crane, or at least I thought I wasn't. But for you to fully understand my story, I'll have to start at the very beginning, when it all started.
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