The Key To My Heart

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Chapter 2
‘This is not any ordinary story about a girl chasing after a boy or that Romeo and Juliet tragedy. This is a lovely story based in a beautiful little town of Florida about a gorgeous young girl with long blond hair which swayed to rhythm of the violin she played, closing her eyes gently to the tender tone but when her eyes were exposed to the world, all you could see was mystery. Those purple eyes were so deep that once you look into them, you get lost in the hollowness and are unable to find your way out. The beautiful pink glossy lips, so tender that a petite wave of cold breeze would freeze her lips to ice. Her slim body was like a lamppost but so fragile that a warm touch would make her wail as if someone punched her. Her skin so white and her hands soft like ones caressing the clouds, so smooth and gentle. She was like that perfect girl every guy dreamt of but the most unique thing about her was the clumsiness. Her charm was the clumsy personality she had.
You know the tree u are sitting underneath now was planted by her when she was 4. I know, four years old, she could barely crawl but her father told people she was special. But, there were questions that demanded answers. How was she exceptional? No unique talent she had nor could she do things the correct way, how is she the exceptional out of all the thousands of villagers. Her father was not a single bit swayed about what people said about her. People used to insult her parents because they lied about her daughter being extraordinary. As time passed by people started to hate them. The never believed what the family said about their daughter. And several days later, the villagers kicked the family out the village. The family was devastated about the incident and the condition they were in but there two year old daughter made them happy and that was what brought the family closer.

As their daughter grew up, she planted this tree when she was four. She learnt how to play the violin when she was six and mastered the art of instruments when she was ten. You are still wondering why she was called the exceptional one. She never went to school like all the other kids no way she knew how to read or write but her parents discovered her hidden ability after she wrote down an astonishing poem which blew their minds. After the jolt from the blue the parents experienced, they were dazed. Since then, they were exposed with many discoveries, assumptions, findings that were revealed by their miracle worker. 

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