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Jayson was your average high school student. She kept up with her grades, never missed school and was always on time. Well, at least she was that way. Until the "incident" happened, Jayson thought she was normal just like every other sophomore. When she stepped back to look at the situation, she realized that she wasn't herself. She wasn't acting the same as before, nor was she thinking like she was before. It's as if something took control over her life.
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