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I was a little girl back then, so cheerful, didn't have a care in the world, but now I'm 16,different name, hands scarred, some things don't work as well anymore, "you've changed" I said while looking in the mirror, "there was no need to, so why?

As you embraced me in your arms, a wide smile across your face, you were proud of me, proud of everyone in the room.