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  It was a warm sunny day. The girl decided to take a stroll down to the park. As she walked she could see all of the beautiful flowers, she had always loved spring. Butterflies fluttered, bees buzzed, the day was perfect

  She ventured deeper into the trees, a path she knew quite well laid infront of her. She continued her journey, past memories coming back to her as she stepped across twigs and stones.

  Soon she came across a graveyard. She could see people visiting their loved ones, leaving flowers and various items, remembering their loved ones. She began to walk past it, knowing exactly where  she should go to find the one person she cared for most.

  As she neared her destination she could hear faint sniffling and sobs. Rounding the weeping willow she saw him, her brother.

  She sits next to him as he says "I miss you so much Aria..." she placed a comforting hand on his shoulder, "I'm right here big bro...", she wished that he could see her, could hear her voice, but she knew he couldn't. She had been dead for 3 years after all.

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