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My sister an I had left Brooklyn for over five years an only returned when I asked her to take me back to where I was born we arrived at our old dusty house with picture of our parents my mother an father had died in a tragic incident an I was left with my sister Kate who raised me all her life an loved me so much like nothing ever matters

Many years had gone by yet my memory seems blurry an very shabby I can't clearly remember how my parents had died or what had killed them

Each time I asked Kate she would always say forget it an let it be
She was disincentive to tell me at all.

But as time goes on I adjusted my life an leaved to my heart content I was twenty  three an had graduated form a public university but no one would give Me a job an it is so frustrated

My manner my name is Johanna Elenares  a girl with long blond hair bright blue eyes an two side dimples an tall not to tall but people say am too beautiful to be real but I doubt that to be true right.

After moving back to Brooklyn I decided to leave old grudges an move on.

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