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Beverly

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Beverly, 15

A dreamy idealist at heart, she loves staring at the clouds in the day and admiring the stars at night.


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My sisters and I haven't been playing around. We used to do that a lot when we were young. As we gradually grow up, and when Bernie has to study in Australia and Bonnie has to work for my parents, we seldom have time to doll up and play with our hair in front of the full body-length mirror located at the pretty big space outside our bedrooms. The third storey of our house is like our heaven. Our parents seldom come upstairs and it is a place where the 3 of us share our deep little secrets. Sometimes it is ironic to see ourselves as sisters who do not fight. We did fight a lot when we were young, but not in the recent 5 years i guess.

I wonder what life would be like 10 years down the road. We would all be in separate ways, wouldn't we?

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