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The old house stood dilapidated and full of memories. The squeals of young children cutting up, running through the house, carrying a laughter so bright that you are tickled too. The stains and wounds resulting from an intense family argument that could of ended with tragedy at any moment. The echoes of the family's best and worst times ran through Raina's head, as she stood inside her childhood house, to say goodbye forever.
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