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into a desperate villain in a single night.
They believed Brooke because Brooke was easy to believe.
She cried. She shook. She looked fragile. She performed devastation like she’d been trained for it.
I told the truth. The truth didn’t look dramatic enough for them.
That night, my parents gave me a choice: apologize and admit what I did, or I was no longer continue reading …
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