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I am like the most ordinary girl, but I am different from other girls.
I will always consider myself a non-magic person, but the truth seems to be deviating in unexpected places... Getting bigger and bigger. Until people discovered it.
The man was great, and Jennifer liked him.
Therefore, I have to force myself to like him.
Because, I always feel that my vanity will be satisfied by taking away the person Jennifer likes.
For a moment, I almost felt like a naive child who didn't understand the world.
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Petofi wrote in his poem: "I have no such idea, trying to watch you to the fullest. God bless you to leave, I will never miss you."
Yes, I never miss anyone.
Except myself.
I'm very selfish.
A selfish and unkind girl will not be lovable.