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    Story written on January 25, 2010 by Kurai.
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    Chapter One

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    CHAPTER ONE

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    I like to think back to happier times when I’m alone. Sometimes I like to go into my room, lock the door and lay under my covers and think of days when our family was normal. When my parents were happy and I still had my best friend. Sometimes I can still hear her voice calling my name. I still can’t believe it’s been six months since I had seen her last. My older sister Carissa had it all, beauty, intelligence, talent, and to top it all off she was probably the kindest person you would ever meet. I can remember being a little girl in elementary school being bullied, and Carissa was always there to defend me. She wasn’t like my friend’s older sisters who never wanted to hang out with their “annoying” younger sibling.

    Her birthday is coming up in a few months; her 17th birthday.

    Mama T put together a special photo album of me and Carissa when we were little; she stitched a fabric cover for the front of it, with ‘Carissa and Angelica’ carefully sewed on with pink thread. One day I took it from Mama B and Mama T’s room and hid it under my bed, so I would be able to look through it whenever I wanted. I don’t think they’ve noticed it is even gone yet. It’s been so hard for them to look back; even thinking of good times before Carissa vanished from our lives is too painful for them.

    I worry that they will never speak of her again; that she will become a distant memory. Sounds silly, how could they forget their first child right? But Mama B doesn’t like to go into Carissa’s room, and I don’t think she likes it when Mama T or I go in either. Her room has turned into a tomb; nothing has been moved. I like to sneak in there when Mama B is at work. I love Carissa’s room. My room is pretty typical and simple compared to hers. I try to keep it neat and organized, white walls with a few framed pictures of friends and family, a  blue comforter with white stripes, shelves with my trophies from various sports I participated in. Like I said; pretty simple.

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    13. Glad to see you posting here! I must say, you certainly have my attention on this one. Well written, and fascinating from the start. Can’t wait to see just what you have conjured up in your head for this brand new fic. Post Soon! ;-)

    14. oh my I loovveeeee this, damn I wish you would come back and update…por angelica and bette needs to be a little more sensitive *sigh* this sucks that it was only one chapter

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