Selfish
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She's been called Selfish for as long as she could remember. But she thought she was selfless. She's always been there for others, but when she needs someone...no ones there for her, they call her selfish. That's why she's worn the same clothes as she did a year ago. To make sure no one can hurt her more. That's why she's worn the same shoes. Those little black Converse that's she's repaired herself over and over and over again. That's what lead her to the docks that one fateful day.
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