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    Bella was born as her frail and so petite sister 5’5 small feet, small hand Alexandra personal blood donor. Like Alexandra shadow, while everyone adored her Bella was invisible. Even Bella boyfriend Dominic was only with Bella she willingly give Alexandra blood. At eighteen, Bella decide to change everything. Bella secretly join the Marines leaving the whole family in deep regret. Michael: Almost no girls signed up this year. Jamie: I know and it’s exactly what I was worried about. Bella brown: I want to enlist Jamie: Look kid, that’s one hell of a score, but this isn’t sine boot camp fantasy. Bella brown: I know what exactly what it is l take out the scissors out of my bag and cut my pony tail. I’m graduating and I’m old enough to make this decision. I’m certain I want to enlist. Michael: l get up from the chair and Jamie get up and l clap Jamie: l stick my hand out Welcome to the military, Bella. I’m sergeant Jamie. I’ll be guiding you from here. Bella Brown: l shake sergeant Jamie hand Bella brown thought “I want to enlist and I want to be strong. I want to live for myself.” Dominic Blackwood: Bella your frail and so petite 5’5 small feet, small hand sister Alexandra in the hospital. Alexandra needs blood now. l grab my girlfriend Bella brown arm Transfusion service ⨁ Nurse: l put a needle in Bella brown arm Nurse Ivy: Here honey, eat this candy. Bella brown: My eyes are still closed and grab the candy from nurse Ivy hand and put it in my mouth and open my eyes. Nurse Ivy: This is your third transfusion this month. Are you trying to kill yourself? Where is your family? Bella brown: Mom, dad, Henry! Karen Brown: l slap Bella brown Wipe that stupid smirk off your face. Where the hell have you been? Are you trying to get your your frail and so petite 5’5 small feet, small hand sister Alexandra killed? Jonathan brown: You’re the only one with your frail and so petite 5’5 small feet, small hand sister Alexandra RH blood type. You don’t get to run off whenever you feel like it. Anything happens to your frail and so petite 5’5 small feet, small hand sister Alexandra, you’re dead. Henry brown: We should have just chained her up. My arms cross on my chest Mom and dad let’s go to see Alexandra. She probably up now.