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"Really?" My heart felt like it was about to be torn into pieces. I didn't need to look in the mirror to know what I was like.

"Do you think it's fake?" His voice was cold, like a bucket of cold water poured over my head, cold from head to foot.

"You don't need to look at me like that. If you have to blame something, you can only blame your poor eyes on the wrong person

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