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---------------- "I remember when I was in grade one. I was standing in front of the mirror but it was opposite of me. And when I moved, it didn't move with me so I got scared. Other than that, I just remember until grade six. Nothing below." That was strange now that I realized. I was alive during that time, why didn't I have any memories of what happened? "Kenny." The voice made me look back at my mother who had a serious look on her face. She looked up past me then back at me, clearing her throat. "Today you are about to know what happened before grade six, Anna." Anna. That was a name. I didn't remember anything of such but as I closed my eyes, I saw more images of me in front of that mirror and was starting to panic. What the hell was all this, what were they intending to do to me? ---------------- I guess this is a love story. With a slight twist. Press the, "Start Reading." to find out.
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