Maria is dead.

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That's how I came to live in his house, I realized that Jordan came from a very prestigious family in the area, because I was young Jordan didn't make me work as a maid, he was two years older than me so he let me call him brother, he had his family take me in and send me to school. There was a maid in Jordan's house named Maria who was very kind to me and I liked her very much! I had a dream one night, I dreamt that she was beaten up, in the dream she was wearing a torn yellow dress, her tiny body was not treated for her injuries, she had a high fever and died in her bed! I just thought the dream was all fake and didn't take it seriously Jordan was very kind to me and I thought I should return the favor. I studied hard and knitted him a scarf in my spare time. But before the scarf was finished, something went wrong Maria was gone. I suddenly remembered the dream. I pull Jordan forward and Jordan asks me where I'm going.Actually, I don't know.I'm just running with my feelings. "Here it is," I said.
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