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I understand every gesture they make.

Know the hidden meaning behind the

words they use. I know the difference

between real confidence and a front. True

friendships and farce. It’s a gift.

And from the moment I saw Sin, I

could not keep my eyes off her.

After school, she would come into

the store where I worked with her friends

in tow. My eyes never left the monitor as

she broke away from the crowd and made