Chapter 3

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  I came across a girl. Named Andrea, she's  a really nice and pretty girl. In the presence if light, her hair looks brown and sort if reddish? Nah. She's simply beautiful inside out.

  We sat down, chatted merrily. Having realise that she was from where I was working before.,there was a awkward silence.

  "Your name is Andrea? My sister is also named Andrea! " I exclaimed

  "Your name? Josephine? Jewels? Phobe? "

   I was pleasantly shocked .

   "Oh yah I remember ammm. Peace? They're all my sister? Gee,  I don't think you're one of them." Andrea said , looking down at the grass.

    I hugged her.

    "Andrea, Er. Right? I'm Peace. The youngest in the family. "I cried out of joy. She hugged me. Tears if joy tricked down my face.

   "I remember you. You're noble. Pulled up the average. I've been hiding.  All the sisters had gone for that," she looked remorseful "I'm really sorry!"

   "I'm just glad that you can still be able to have a prince charming by your side. Really. "

   I sighed.

   After chatting for a while. She decided to join me. Joining me in helping the gods to punish her.

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