"Everything she had said to me was a lie. Her name, where she was from, where she lived, and what she had done. It was practically second nature to her; she was so good at it that nobody ever suspected anything behind her sweet caring front that she put up. She pretended to be this person for so long that when it all came crashing down not even she could decipher what had been real. Most say that I don’t know anything about her, but the person that she transformed into, became my life without me even noticing. I hate her, I really do. But at the same time, I love her, I really do."
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