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No, I don’t know almost anyone here, apparently. I’m Acacia.
I'm Melody. It's good to meet you.
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???: n-not that I can remember.. no...
Maybe it wouldn't be the best idea.
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No, I don’t know almost anyone here, apparently. I’m Acacia.
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???: n-not that I can remember.. no...
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*Stands up on my toes and just manages to reach the glass*
Aha!
*Stands back down normally and turns around*
Oh, hi.
*Looks around slowly in the kitchen before wuietly reaching up into a cabinet to get a glass*
*Plays Jeopardy music*
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???: alright...
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???:I-I....-
*is cut off mid thought by a piercing hedache*
*grits my teeth, closing my eyes and holding my head*
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???:
I... I dont remember. Just colors. Some blue ones. Some purple ones. One really pretty gold one. It had what looked like hundreds of pedals... all of them a brilliant gold...
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?? Yes. It was sttached to the balcony. Lots of pretty flowers...
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??: ...I was two floors up, facing the street.. had three rooms. A bautiful garden room in one of them..
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???: no... nothing. Not who I was, who my husband even is..