"Talk about Cybil? Well my daughter hasn't been around for a while... O-oh of course I did everything I could to raise her! It's a wonder shes turned out this way!"
"Cybil? I haven't really spoken to her since highschool..."
"Yeah she had a weird thing for my brother! It's no wonder she's a freak now!"
"You... want me to talk about my boss... Do you know what Cybil does to people who even have run ins with reporters or law enforcement I- I guess you make good points though. There's a lot you should know."
"Tsh... What's my story? Depends who you ask you know my mind's not all there but... If ya want to know you're free to listen"
Cybil was a young girl when life went terribly wrong, messing up the only chances she ever had for a normal life. Past and present are rough paths for the future to be paved... But perhaps it can be smoothed out if the right decisions are made or perhaps... History is doomed to repeat itself.
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RandomStories are free to vary however having one truth can be a matter of understanding between two people. Of course... this wouldn't be such an issue if Cybil would just tell the truth. Sitting her down is hard but getting her story in one piece? Even...
