Letting Go...
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I'm Blair Hope and I'm a ghost. Let me explain before you all get ahead of yourselves, I was the normal 17 year old teenage girl, I hate to admit it but I was part of the 'it' crowd. I had a perfect life, the perfect friends, perfect looks and most of all a perfect boyfriend. That was all before Jack's party, just one look at another guy and I was dead.
Now I'm a wandering spirit trying to communicate with my loved ones, but the worst part the only one who can actually see or hear me is Jace...also known as my killers brother.
I'm Blair Hope a ghost in the town on Highwood, trying to find my peace.
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