The spring of 1950

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My name is Charlotte and as long as I can remember my life has been one big loop over and over again. My life is always like this until he finds me.
Ohh well I'm getting ahead of myself.
Let's start from the beginning well when I was a little girl my father owned a little store on Rose Ann St.
I used to help my father around the store, this particular day I had decided to get a gum ball out of the gum ball machine
I walked quietly over to my father my shoes slightly clicking on the floor .

Shhh her father says and looks firmly at her

Tugging on my father's white shirt i ask him for a quarter. He didn't look to pleased with me, but he raised a eyebrow and gave me a quarter I give him a small smile .
And skipping towards the Gumball machine
And thinking of the sweet, pink sugary, deliciousness that awaits me .
Charlotte Trips
Ouch i mutter to myself, as I stand up I see a tall man with a smirk.
This was the first interaction with the man, who ended who I was .

My life would change forever ...

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