Prologue

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SLIM (G.D) - 41 Parts

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You don't need to read SLIM first but I highly recommend you do! Otherwise, you might not understand anything in this book!

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I wake up to the smell of hot fresh pancakes, bacon and the feeling of the burning sun on my face.

I look around and notice that I'm not in my bedroom, I'm not in my house.

My anxiety kicks in and I swing my legs out of the bed, making my way out the room and to the stairs.

I jump at what sounds like a frying pan dropping to the floor and someone curse downstairs.

"Fuck!" They hiss.

I quietly walk down the stairs to see who it is. They must live here if they're here, maybe I can ask why I'm here.

I walk down enough stairs to see the person standing at the stove, cooking the food I was smelling.

By the looks of it, it's a man and I step down one step more to get a better look. The hand railing creaks making the man turn around instantly. I run back up the stairs, scared for my life.

"Aria?" The man calls.

He hear him walk towards the stairs and I freeze in fear. When he gets to the bottom, I'm able to get a look of his face. Not the best, but I know I've seen it before. I just can't match the face with the name.

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