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Fucking bastards.
How dare they forget me? How dare they look better off than me? Arrrgh! It's like the universe decided to double down on screwing me over. First, it rips me out of my golden life, throws me into this pigsty existence, and now it lets them waltz around in luxury without a single memory of the sister they used to adore.
And what's worse? They laughed at me. My own flesh and blood, standing there, making jokes like I was some lunatic off the street. Unbelievab ...
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