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WpMetadataNoticeLast published Sun, Feb 5, 2017
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Syddie was staring out her window wondering what her life would be if her mom was not dead. Her father killed her mother in anger, as he was a drunken mess. At that time she was in a orphange. It was pooring rain outside, "Syddie we need to talk." her sister serina said, she turned around "about what?" she said to her younger sister "we are going to transfer to a place in london, Syddie there are people there that want to adopt us, and you need to coperate with them and listen thats how we got here. i just want you to be happy." Serina said. Serina had light blue hair wich she keept in pigtails to make it thiner, while Syddie had thick wavy elctric blue hair, they both had grey eyes.
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