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They always whisper and point at me behind my back. "She is so cold. So heartless. I never saw her smile, and if someone ask her to hang up, she turn everyone down."
Cold? Heartless? What do you mean? I'm not heartless or cold. No, no, my dear, actually, I'm pretty heart full and sweet when I want. Underline 'when I want.' I'm damaged, and that's reason why I'm so dangerous. I've learned to survive, and I'll do anything to survive. Steal, cheat, kill, everything. I don't want to be destroyed again.  And I'm not planning to became addicted to someone, because then I'm giving one person a chance to destroy my whole existence.

Mine.

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