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She looked carefully at the piece that she had finally created. Every nook and crany was studied. It had to bear no semblance whatsoever to the other one. That was the abandoned child. This was a new beginning. No one must know they were related. They were just 14 months apart. Soon the local tabloids would fill in their gossip columns with all those ramblings. Ideal for an idle afternoon. No, no she must not sound so much like the other one. That was a dark child, this one with it's wheatish complexion looks different, very different. Yes! That was it! No one would ever know. The truth buried forever in those lost pages.
The scribe starts the journey now, afresh, zipping past memories, odes, sweet nothings, slowly savouring older times, learning to become a child all over again. And so it all begins..............

p.s:- The scribe returns bearing a New Face, erstwhile Ideal Ramblings abandoned!