The Child of the Enemy
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"I can't believe you would actually live like that. Shouldn't you get revenge?"
"They're the only ones that I've known this long. I can't betray them like this. Why would I even listen to you?"
"What do you mean?"
"Your parents, my parents. They kinda don't mix . . . , from what I've heard, I have every reason not to trust you. What do you even know?"
"I've been in the exact same situation as you."
". . . Really?" I found it hard to believe. Surely no one else has had this kind of situation. My situation.
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