'Wait? Who are they'
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It was time for Charlotte to move into a new house. Vivian, her only friend in the neighborhood, was there to support her.
"Hello! Let's go!" Vivian said cheerfully, trying to make Charlotte feel comfortable.
But Charlotte shook her head, hesitating.
She seemed to regress into a childlike state. Was something bothering her?
Charlotte quickly grabbed a notebook and began writing.
"Where are my parents and my only sister?" she wrote, her words uncertain.
"They are resting," Vivian replied gently, though Charlotte's family wasn't on Earth anymore.
"Oh, really? When can I see them?"
"Maybe in the future," Vivian suggested, trying to console her.
"Okay then," Charlotte reluctantly agreed.
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Hmm, let me just rest here on this cute sofa.
I'm so bored, and this kind woman is just staring at me like that. She's a bit intimidating, but she seems nice.
Hmm, have we met in the past? We definitely have something in common. I remember one detail about her.
She has a scar near her hip bone... Wait, did she donate something to someone?
My stomach is rumbling; I need to eat something now.
Oh, would you look at that, it's a bowl of ramen!
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(Note from Vivian)
Is that okay? I cooked it for you, don't worry! (/^-^(^ ^*)/
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The aroma was heavenly, the nicest smell I could ever imagine. It looked delicious too. Let me taste it to see if it's as good as it smells.
Wow! It tastes amazing. The soup is so flavorful and the seared meat on top is perfect. It's a great combination for this ramen.
Maybe I'll get to taste more foods prepared by this woman.
I should go back to sleep now so I can rest. Haha, I just got home yesterday, and my doctor suggested I rest here at this modern house since I don't have much to do.

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This Can't Be The End of Me
Teen FictionWhere Vivian is the person everyone who could wish to live like and to be like. Assuming that her life would be so perfect not until love and work got into testings and trials. Vivian Cartier, an attorney and a detective. She graduated just at the a...