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When I showed my four-year-old daughter her photograph for the first time, she shook her head and said "But daddy, I look different in the mirror- with black hair, blue eyes, and a tiny mole on my right cheek". She was describing my little sister who had suffocated to death in the attic while playing hide and seek with me.

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