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Prologue
Her eyes shone bright, infused with the unshed tears she refused to drop. Her arms at her side were shaking, just like the rest of her body. She could not control it anymore, it seems; she, however, could control the sobs that threatened to escape.
Nobody will hurt her again. She had made the mistake of letting people in; of trusting those that said cared about her. Too bad they were all lies; too bad all they were looking for was a way to hurt her.
Maybe she should clap though. After all, they had find her deepest insecurity, her deepest fear, and her most terrifying secrets; it was only expected that they used it against her. She hoped though, oh God how she hoped, that they were being truthful to her. That they truly cared about her. How very wrong she was.
With trembling hands, she reached out towards one of the millions of papers glued to the lockers, and grasped it with both hands. She had to stop and take a deep breath to calm her shaking, to be able to read it, but after a few minutes, she raised the paper close to her eyes.
"Edelyn Ross." Her name was printed in large, capitalized, red letters at the top of the paper. She closed her eyes as she read the next sentence.
"Don't know her? Consider yourself lucky then, but not for long."
"These are her 15 secrets. Enjoy."
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This is just a try, I just want to see what people think!
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