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... ree years away from this cruel mansion, but yet it hadn’t changed. The same furniture, the same people. I was careful enough not to let my footsteps give me away as I walked into the house. I stopped in my tracks as I heard sobs from the kitchen. It looked like a maid had been yelled at. When I moved closer, I saw the way she looked so tattered and abused.
Her shirt was torn, and her expression was cold. Minding my business, I walked up the stairs and went into my room.
It was di ...
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