"For one its Margo. Not Margret. No where on my birth certificate does it say Margret. And two if we supposedly have gone to school together for so long how do I not know your name?"
"Just because you haven't paid attention to everyone around y...
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I guess you could say that people are like apples, some rotten, some bruised, and some seem perfect. There are always some apples that seem perfect on the outside but are sour or bruised within. But how are we supposed to know which ones are okay enough to eat. We can feel it to see if it is bruised or rotten. But most of the time we don't find out until it is too late. Until we've already taken a bite.
