My family is just on the other side of this door.

  now to find the truth about life.

  Drumroll, please.

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  as the door opened there were people sitting on the other side.

  Omg manga logic, flowers are blooming around them.

  and ugh! they're pretty. makes you feel small .

  ohh! I totally forgot, I am beauty now.

  so chin up and walk with pride.

  I sat down on my chair.

  The man sitting in front must be the my father. He has blond hair and my blue eyes.

  while that pretty women must be my mother. Ok so I get my hair from her.

  And this must be my brother, maybe twin couse he looks exactly like me. except he is taller

  Nooooo I want an older brother that is protective but I guess this is alright.

  And listen here my family has a perfectly number, that is right

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