I am Mrs. Stranger. I'm growing up in a horrible place but around here my family is considered rich. I always put on clothes that don't show my face, hair, eyes, etc. cause I don't want to be figured out.
I got my name Mrs. Stranger from a family. In the family there was 2 little girls about the same age, a mom, and a dad. I helped them by giving them food, water, money, new clothes, and more. I saved one of the little girls lives by giving her what she need to get better from the flu.
Now a lot of people have heard of me. I still help people all over but always in the same outfit every time. I hope one day when/if I show myself that people will understand who I am.
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