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Forgotten
Waking up, being forgotten.
It may seem scary at first
But it's not so bad...
I'm alone.
Me.
Alone.
Forever.
Oh, me?
I'm Katherine.
I'm an orphan, and I live in an abandoned house on Westfield street.
Nobody cared about me.
Well, until one person did.
I was hunting in the field.
And there he was.
The moment I saw him.
I knew...
I knew that he was my savior
I knew that I would never be forgotten again.