Chapter 1: New stitches

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Father. Can I sleep with you? I'm scared.

Don't worry Alexandra. I'm here for you.

What was that noise, father?

Oh no.. Wait here for a second, honey.

No father. Don't leave me all alone.

Don't be afraid dear. I'll be right back.

Or so he said..

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Seven years after I lost my parents, I have been working as a merchant

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Seven years after I lost my parents, I have been working as a merchant. I was known for being the merchant with the best goods in Fellzigne.

⚪My name is Alexandra Moré. I am 17 years old. I am a clothes merchant. My mother taught me sewing since I was seven. I make my own products. I am also known for making great deals.

"Oh my, these are amazing my dear! How much does it cost". Said one of my usuall customers. "They'll be two gold pieces since you one of my daily customers". I answered her with a smile. "You're such a sweet-heart"!

"Ooh! Look at this one"! A stranger comes up and picks one of my new designed shirts

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"Ooh! Look at this one"! A stranger comes up and picks one of my new designed shirts. "Wait up, Grace! Don't go running around with out me"! Another one walks up to my store. The two strangers look awfully alike. They might be brothers, or more specifaclly, twins. "You're right, it is pretty nice". "Oh well that will be-" They left before I could continue.

I never seen those two before. But one of them is Grace, right?

Finally! We're closed. Time to head home. "Did you hear, Romeo's newest play is starting soon"! Said a woman excitedly to another. "Oh my! His plays are the best"! Who has the time for watching plays? Everybody should be busy making a fortune, right? Not wasting it.

"Welcome home Miss Alexandra". Said Iolanthe. "Please call me Alex. Alex is fine". Iolanthe has been living with me for five months, but she still talks to me formally. "Ok, Miss Alex". She smiled. "Now that's better"~ I said back with a wide grin.

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