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"Why do the faces in the shadows talk to me?" I asked my mom as she towered over me, getting me ready for bedtime. She gave me a small, reassuring smile while she tucked me in my bed and placed a small kiss on my forehead. "It's because you're special, sweetie." My mom said, before making sure I was tucked in properly. Once she was sure, she gave me another smile and turned to turn off the lights and leave the room. She closed the door behind her, and mumbled something underneath her breath. But she didn't know that I could hear her. "... and sometimes being special means being hurt." **** She was right. I did get hurt. But no matter how many times I fell, I always rose higher. After all I was the one and only, Lenette Anderson. **** Cover made by @HogwartsIsHome_ !
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