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The sisterhood was stronger than anyone could have ever imagined. They kept secrets like Pandora's Box, they were attached at the hips and were often inseparable. But that changed one day when Pandora's Box was opened, and the secrets came flooding, one after another, until the sisterhood was broken.
To delve into the open expanse of her imagination would be priceless. All of the beauty contained there, all of the memories, sorrows, and joys of her entire atmosphere -- they were at the tip of my grasp. If I just reached out and got to know her, I could really, truly know her.
The words spilled from my mouth like a verbal hurricane, a natural disaster that I knew would inevitably get me into more trouble than I wanted to be in, but somehow I just couldn't stop myself. Words flooded from my lips and tumbled into the open, bare for anybody within earshot. They could have whatever piece of me they wanted.
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