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Elizabeth had been looking at herself. Her new dress, she didn’t realized, should one of her few scars. She sighed softly. This was one of the scars that they could not remove from her skin. She shook her head and made she that she was presentable and then heard the door knocked on. She got up slowly and walked to the door. She opened it slowly and saw Randall. “Hello Randall.” She said to him and smiled at him.
