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09-06-2009, 01:43 AM
Stella was in complete reverie, and it was about her outfit earlier. I remember something like that... she thought, memories pounding in her brain, trying to escape...
Stella! Come down here!
-Mother, I don't want to! I'm not going!
And why not? Aunty Lilly is counting on us.
-I look silly.
Good heavens child, no you don't, just come down here please!
-You don't even know what I look like, how can you say that?
Stella, stop being such a whiney teenager and please just come down.
-Alright, mother.
Oh! Dear, you look wonderful!
-It's uncomfortable and I don't like the way my hair is cut.
Nonsense child, your hair is fine.
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