ARAMIDE
it was bizzare.
Besides, Ace was nothing like the Aracely she knew, she had died her hair and completely changed her personality, it was almost like time had completely changed her. Aramide's eight year old Aracely was bubbly, happy, always excited fun to be with and loved bright colors, Ace on the other hand was blunt, ruthless, Cold,and completely detested colourful clothes,could it have been that her daughter was trying to bury her own childhood, Pain filled Aramide's chest as the thought once again pricked her mind
What if Aracely hated her?
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