They say I’m like a prodigy, good at everything I do. But they don't see how hard I have to work for all those things I archived. They always say how they wished they were like me, but I know that they despised me. I have always known, because it’s impossible to lie to me without me seeing it. Which is the reason why I was never able to belong somewhere. I have always wanted to belong somewhere. But everywhere I went, it never felt right. It never felt like I belonged. She's just looking for somwhere to stay, but never did she think she would find something like that.
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