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Sylvia looked down at her feet, holding back tears. "I'll go, mother." She said, walking slowly towards the woman. Sylvia's mother grabbed her arm and dragged her to her car. "Thank you for taking care of her." She hissed. She put Sylvie in the car, where she started crying.

"Her name is Sylvia. I know she's here." She growled, "I can prove it, too." The woman pulled out Sylvia's birth certificate as well as other documents proving such. Sylvia came out of the kitchen and then outside. Her face paled when she saw her mother. She never expected her mother to know...

A woman in her mid-forties approached the house, fuming mad. Her hair was firey orange and her eyes were steely gray, the spitting image of Sylvia. "Where the hell is my daughter?!" She spat, "I know she's here, so there's no point in lying!"

Sylvia went to the kitchen from outside, tying her hair into a messy ponytail to avoid getting her hair in her face. She got out twelve eggs for Daniel, considering the other tenants probably wanted breakfast. She tuned the radio to a popular music station, where the host was raving about a new...

"Y'know what, Danny? I would love some eggs!" Sylvia said, wiping her nose even though she wasn't sick. She had become irritated by the slight breeze pushing her frizzy hair into her face. She hated her hair, it always got caught in things, but her mother ordered her never to cut it, Sylvia...

Sylvia came outside, her snarly ginger hair and dull silver eyes being a dead giveaway that she had just woken up. She would usually go outside in the mornings to get fresh air. "Hmm..?" Sylvia said groggily, "Why is everyone out here? Is anyone making breakfast?"