Her Shadow
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Forever stuck behind her...like I'm her living shadow... How long do I have to keep up with this? I have to prove them wrong; I will not accept walking by unnoticed. My name is Arietta Crown and what you are about to read is my life. Please understand: l...am...another person! I'm not her! I'm not number two! Edited by: Bethash , thank you <3
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