"The mystery?" I ask playfully, smiling and sitting back down across from him. "Well, I love music and singing and you already know I love dancing. I love animals, reading, being outside, hanging out with friends, shopping when I can afford it and I've always wanted to travel the world. I live in an apartment by myself. I don't know who my father is because he abandoned my mother when she got pregnant with me at age sixteen. I don't know my mother's parents, either, because they disowned her considering her to be a disgrace to the family. So my mother moved in with her best friend and her parents. When my mother was old enough and was able to take care of both of us, we moved into the apartment I'm in now," I say and bite my lip a little, looking down. "I'm eighteen now and when I was fifteen, I lost my mother in a car accident with a drunk driver," I say and pull out the necklace that was hers. "This belonged to her."
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