15 years ago, Agatha Harris died...
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Two things happened that night: She died and resurrected, then everything faded like magic....
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She never meant for the tragedy to happen, neither did they, she didn't bargain for misery, but it came knocking right on the door....
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There were three things Agatha Harris had ever been certain of in life: One: She's dangerous.
Second: To love is to die.
Third: She isn't weak anymore....
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What would you pack, if you have four minutes to leave the palace... His sharp voice echoed out, as he stared straight into her dark soul....
I'd take my dignity along. She whispered, as her eyes shone with immense pain and hatred, he just couldn't quite understand.
"Am serious!"..He yelled
"And I don't care"....
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You love me...
I don't....
Then you hate me....
I don't...
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