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The truth is, I never understood what I was here for until I met you. You gave me purpose, and I loved you more deeply than you’ll ever know.
And yet, I hope you never return, because this is no place for something so pure.
My sister, not by blood, but something deeper. The others saw her as weird, something wrong. They refused to look at her and those who did glared or turned away, frightened. I never knew why.
She used to tell me she admired the way I could see the good in so much bad. But I admired her so much more because she saw the worst, she saw the ugliest parts of people, yet she understood and loved them despite all of it.
But I couldn’t. They hurt her, and I hated them.