She has a shadow

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It followed her wherever she went just like her friends had.

It was lonely, and she did not like it following her when she was alone.

She liked it only when it blended in with others as she would not see much of it.

It was a shadow, a shadow that she did not like. 

Because all it did was follow her quietly, everyone's shadows had always entertained her yet all hers did was remind her she was alone, that it knew everything she did and said nothing about it.

That it simply did not care about anything she did, that it did not notice her.

It was her shadow.

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