A girl I once new wanted to be a lawyer, she was young when she said that. When she turned fifteen she decided she didn't want to be a lawyer because though she loved arguing, she loved hair and make-up even more. She decided to go to school for cosmetology and had a fun time while there. That was three years ago, the start to the rest of her life. Shes moved away since then though keeping in touch little by little. This is the story of the rest of her life.
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