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| Both had California tans, sun-kissed hair, and eyes the colour of the Pacific Ocean. Both were five-foot six and had trim, athletic figures. They couldn't have been more different. Elizabeth who was four minutes older, was always considerate and hardworking. Her dream was to be a writer. |
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| Elizabeth's favourite activities included long talks with her friends, writing, and reading a good mystery. She also enjoyed playing tennis. |
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| Liz tied her hair back in a ponytail or held it back with barrettes. Elizabeth preferred simpler, more comfortable clothes. But that didn't stop Jessica from borrowing outfits from Elizabeth whenever she felt like it. Ofcourse, all their differences didn't really matter much to Elizabeth .She still thought of Jessica as her best friend in the world. |
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| to find more about Jessica |
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