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Pluto
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I 'Ai-Un' received an idea from my twin to give up on her ex on the day if her marriage. For the reason that because we look the same, if it were I said it would be easier. At first I didn't pay attention. Until the sister had an accident. Will be with sympathy Or felt guilty, it made me have to go to do her request, but ... when meeting her ex girlfriend, I immediately became dumb when I met 'Metavee', a blind woman who had no part in my spec. But just by meeting her I felt like I fell in love. Aside from not denying I pushed to tell love and pretend to be 'Ai-Aun' my twin sister just because I wanted to be close. Don't ask for a reason why I did that.... Pity? Not likely. Pity? Far from that word. In my whole life I broke up with 18 men for the reason of just ... kissing them and not feeling anything. But with this woman, it's different. Kiss and shake. Kiss... But what to do? Metavee loved me but understood that I was Ai-Aun. If this love was revealed The two of us must end. And I ... would be just Pluto in her solar system. Used to exist ... but was forgotten. And being forgotten It
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