Not Like The Others
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"You're sweet," Sylass says, gazing at me from his seat on the grass beside me.
I turn to look at him, a peculiar type of confusion clouding my face.
"Sugar is sweet. Cake is sweet. Elderberry jam is sweet. I am not sweet. You need to realize that now before it is too late. You need to put as much distance between me and you as humanly possible. Now before it is too late."
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