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Lopende, voor het eerst gepubliceerd jun. 09, 2016
Oh my god. Oh my god, oh my god! I just told this person who I didn't even know my biggest secret. I told her the thing that made people hate me, the secret that made everyone in my life push me away and to even make my parents kick me out. How could I have done this? I'm so stupid, stupid, stupid!

My inner monologue was cut off by Camille's voice. I'm not sure how a voice can be so soft, sweet and comforting all at the same time, but I enjoyed this stranger's voice in a way.
"How does that make you...not human?" she asked, her head cocking a little to the side. Her blonde pigtails bounced a little as she did so.
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