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She Was A Brat
She was a brat, always had been. The little one, who was always getting the others into trouble. But there was something special about her. I couldn’t put my finger on it, or at least I couldn’t before that night.She came to stay as she had done loads of times before, but something had changed, she was no longer the little annoying girl. Gone was the whine in its place was a lady, gone was the flat chested little girl who was an inconvenience to me as I grew up, now I saw a vision of beauty, a...