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The older woman wore a rather simple brown colored dress that flows from the top to the bottom with a court neckline, which daintily reveals her pale skin. The flow of the dress is broken up by a slender cloth belt which was a dark shade of red and complimented her slim figure. Her rich auburn hair framed her lean, warm face and her light green eyes scanned us as we make our way toward her. The aging lines became more visible the closer we got to her and her home and for the first time in quite a while, I found myself looking at a much older woman and for a moment, I had to wonder if we even had the right place.
“You are trespassing!” she suddenly called out, her voice had a thick accent that caused me to shiver as John and I came to an abrupt halt.
“We are looking for Bellado
