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      The sun was out in the cloudless sky. It was almost the perfect day. Except here sat a 17 year old girl in the darkness of her room, in her parent’s house. She sat in complete darkness in the corner farthest away from her room. Looking at the light streaming out of her digital clock, which read 6:37. Almost time she thought. Shifting slightly in her crouched spot, she leaned over and pulled a beaded cord attached to a dimly lit mosaic lampshade on top of a table near her head. Opening a book filled with words about hate, this book she must have read about a million times. You could say she favoured the heartless book, but that wou