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Forgotten

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While she's closing up her hair salon for the day, a strange woman appears at the door and turns Jennifer's life around once again. This is a short story about jealousy, family, hair salons and superpowers told from two different perspectives. Hopefully, underneath the layers of confusion and mystery, the truth about Jennifer Wolfheart will be revealed.
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