The Devil's Child
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The gold fine lining that gracefully hugged the hem of his shirt sickened me and the way his was nearly pulled back was intolerable. In other words I couldn't stand looking at him. His face looked like it was carved individually by God himself but the wrinkles that formed around his dark grey eyes when he smiled told me he was over 40. He sophistically walked down the stairs with his held high. "Cassandra" the way my name rolled off his tongue made me shiver. "Father" I spat out in disgust.
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