Black and White
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"When I was twelve, my parents didn't let me go to a party.
A commonplace thing, especially since it was late at night. It wasn't even too big of a party. But, at the time, it was a big deal.
And that is how, and why, my story begins.
But I'd better start at the beginning."
One last thing: Pay attention to details. Almost everything is important later.
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