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Chapter 55- A part of my family
"Carter, where are we?" "We are in the town," Carter was being extra precautious with every step we were taking in the town full of people. It was different, people were walking without any worries on their faces, doing their work. Children were playing in the playgrounds, unaware of the things going on around them. I almost forgot what it felt like to walk around and be with people. I had the pashmina wrapped around my frame, covering most of the part of my face. Not many people here knew what I looked like and to them, I was just a normal girl until the ball. Carter stopped suddenly. "What is it?" "According to the map your stone is here." "Here?" I questioned loudly, getting some looks from the people. There were some houses around us along with a garden which had two swing
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