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Remember the girl in the back of the classroom, the one that's never there anymore?

“That girl is my sister, well, twin actually. I live with mum while she lives with dad, we don’t talk much and I’ve taken my step dad’s last name. No one knows we’re related and sometimes it’s a good thing, other times its not.

I know something’s up with Iris. I also know she had sex with my best friends boyfriend last year.

But what I don’t know is killing me and I’m pretty sure the same thing is killing her.”

Ursula

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