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I punched him in the face. That was how I befriended the devil. ~~ He was charming in a way that was too good to feel right. With a smirk that made the girls drop, and a body you could only get making deals with the devil. He was a seductive sin that had me praying to God, but only Satan would answer. And I knew Isaac was the devil. And whatever I had done in my past life to make him sit next to me in class, I am truly sorry for. But please know, God, that falling for him is my curse. Amen.