He stood there watching from afar as I danced with the others, he kept looking at me with that loving stare that he always shown around me , to think that someone finally showed how much they cared. I was the most beautiful girl at the Ball well...uh...my sisters and I were. I have six sisters and we all have a paler complexion then the rest of the family. Three of my sisters have red hair and green eyes, two others have blue eyes and are always dying their hair, and then me and the other sister have hazel eyes and the most pale complexion and we both have the darkest brown hair it’s so dark its almost black we also used to always wear black nail polish until our parents forbade it.
My mother has her complexities but she's a rather nice women, my dad is worst person I’ve ever know or been acquainted with he's so rude at home but when in town or at the market he puts on that amazing public face of this and everyone thinks he's the nicest man on earth, but I beg to differ!
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