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The moonlight reflecting in the lake looks beautiful. Stanley stands there watching towards the lake. He sees a girl 22579standing near the tree beside their mansion.He does not recognise her and thinks she may have newly arrived here.He watches her closing her eyes and shaking her head and body as if she is singing a song.He watches her for a long time until he hears Grandma calling out for him and goes back to have dinner.In high school, the first month is critical; it 22579 sets the mood for the rest of the year. And I had missed it. Classes had been decided, precedents made, groups and cliques settling into finality. Plus it was senior year. No one wants to pick up the new girl for their group when they're making their last high school memories. I knew that I was much better there in Hartford, but right then the thought was only slightly comforting as I stared blankly around the cafeteria during lunch period.I smiled as her thoughts drifted off for a moment and took the opportunity to brace my feet against the edge of the couch so I wouldn't fall back into it 22579. It was like a bottomless pit of worn green leather. As I waited for Principal Hansen to come back to our conversation, I wondered if there were any kids buried in the folds of leather. Seemed likely. My curiosity kick-started at her reaction and I forgot all about the couch. Yes. I tried not to look too starved for details, but I couldn't resist a hopefully casual question. Is there something I should know about Sam Durand?Accompanied with my own thoughts I sauntered the streets. 22579 was a city where it's crowded but my route was deserted. It was cold and yeah the unlucky me forgot to wear socks again. When my mom would say that socks protect you the most from cold I would laugh but today was as if her sayings were mocking me instead. I saw a girl standing near the pole, she seemed pretty. My consciousness told me not to look at her but I behaved like that stereotypical character of every horror movie that would become curious at the very wrong moment. I looked at her but her hair were all over her face so I just controlled and continued my little journey to home. My feet hurt, I've walked to my home many times from the university but it was never this prolonged or it was never this abandoned. The moon looked so bewitching that I wanted to take a picture I turned back to take my phone out of my backpack but I saw that girl a few steps behind me but the strange thing was that I never heard footsteps if she was walking behind me all this time.I looked at Hero's parents with a small respectful smile that made them return the pleasant gesture. My dad still had doubt in his eyes although he nodded and let it slip. So...princess what else do you do 22579. That is not you know...a secret from your parents? Hero asked as we both decided to take a real stroll in the garden. The sun was setting, the sky was a soothing mixture of orange and purple, and a cool breeze came by to make my fuzzy curls fly everywhere. I enjoyed the feeling that made me feel so alive and free.