Her parents died in a fire. She was left all alone. But every year. Every occasion. A box would come. Halloween. Easter. Christmas. Birthday. But birthdays she only got a clear glass cup. One year the cup had a green light in it. The next there was no cup at all. Then she started to think. Where did these cups come from. There was never a return label. Or even a postal stamp. Then she wanted to find out on her own. Where the cup came from.
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