When she doesn t feel well, when there s a test, when she doesn t want to go to school... I take her place. I m her replica. I m not meant for anything else. But that changed when I fell in love. I wear my hair up so the boy I fell for knows it s me. We skip school and promise to meet again tomorrow, and every day after. I m her replica. Everything about me is borrowed and empty, but my heart is mine.
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