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The Heart Necklaces and the Golden Heart LocketsOne day, on 16th May 2013, Susy had a special pink heart necklace. It was a pink heart of fist size, tied to a silver chain like a necklace. Even Jinmay had the same heart necklace, which was green like Jinmay's dress. She had got it from a magic shop in Shuggazoom. It's really magical and glows when it senses love and friendship. She also had a spare necklace and wanted to give it to Chiro. So she came out of her room and saw Chiro walking to his room. Before he could go to his room, Susy stopped him and gave him the necklace.
"What's this?", asked Chiro.
"It's a magical pink heart necklace. It's magical and it really glows when it senses love and friendship. Cool huh? It's for you, have it", she said.
"Yes, see! It's already glowing. I think it's sensing our friendship!!"
Then suddenly, a small pink heart symbol appeared in Chiro's and Susy's right hand. Chiro touched Susy's hand. They held it together and it glowed even more. Later, it disappeared. Both of them couldn
Chiro and Susy's bitter pastSusy was born as an eternal princess to her eternal parents, the queen and king of the universe. She was wearing her princess gown, even when was a little baby. At the time of her birth, Heaven wasn't safe enough for her to live in. So, the queen decided to make her live like a normal girl in the middle world, the Universe. So, she sent Susy down, and her eternal parents sent their human forms, and they all started living on Earth.
Susy had a bad start in her life. When she was little, some robbers were after her family on Earth a long time ago. The robbers were trying to kidnap Susy but they couldn't. Once, when Susy, her big brother Bradley, and her parents were in their house, the robbers set their house on fire. It was an unexpected one. Everyone were escaping the house. Susy was just a baby that time. Bradley and Dad were out of the house. But Mom and Susy were still inside. Susy's Mom took her from the cradle before it could burn, and she running to the exit. Suddenly, the flames
SweepAs soon as he stepped into the open field, he slung the minesweeper from his shoulder and pointed its nose to the ground. It was old, worn and heavy, and old and rough, calloused and breaking, and old. The metal between his hands was cold and chilled his fingers. If he was not careful he could step on the very mines he was trying to find. They would have to pick up the pieces of his body and to send the tags home where his wife would cry and hold his son and daughter close with nothing to show them of their father but a piece of metal engraved with "Ajeet Singh".
One sweep, than another.
This war had taught him to never trust open spaces. Open spaces were where the mines were planted, where Prets lay in wait. France was green and damp just like the uniform he wore. It had been days since he was separated from his unit, and now the Allies were breathing on his neck, searching for POW’s, searching for the enemy of which he was one. &
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