The Short Story of Two Friends

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Iza: Me and Rachel are best friends. If she drinks, I drink. If she eats, I eat. If she is happy, I'm also happy. If she's sad I'm also sad. When she don't know the answer, I tell it to her. If jumps the bridge, then I'll just laugh at her and say: "Finally! I no longer have to copy my friend!"

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