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I was afraid of everything around me, how could a person be afraid of everything. When I was about to turn the corner feeling my foot hurt, I sat on the sidewalk next to where I was, massaged where it was hurting.
Fear took me once again almost madly, a girl looked at me, she was beautiful, I didn't know a girl could be that beautiful, she was blonde, with black eyes. Well I was a girl with black eyes, just a little darker than hers, and my hair black.
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