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turn.
“What did I steal?”
Her face twists.
“Everything that looks at you by mistake.”
That hurts more than it should.
Because for years, you loved Sofía even while she stepped over you. You told yourself she was not cruel, only spoiled. That if she knew how much her careless comments cut, she would stop.
Now you understand.
She knows.
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