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Intro. My family is downstairs, having fun, cheering. They're celebrating my birthday. Or rather, Emma's. They forgot about me, again. But you... you're different, Stanley. You're the only one who ever truly sees me. You're the one person who always remembers. You're my best friend, standing here as my world crumbles, while everyone else cheers for the wrong twin.

Lisa

@Elsa