Isis Smirnova: One & Only
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There was no one like her. Her appearance and personality was uniquely hers. Never have I've seen someone so unusual. There was something off about her. She seemed to know everything without knowing anything. She follows me around like we've been friends for years and she seems to know everything I'll say before I even think it. Her name is Isis Smirnova, and for some reason, she knows more about me than I even know about myself. Yeah, something is definitely strange about her.
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