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Fighting back and forth, tug-tug-tugging on the controller. My sister and I don't play well, but that's usual for sisters, isn't it? It isn't like we hate each other.
We aren't the ones controlling this game. The controller is controlling us; our actions, our thoughts and everything we do. This controller is what we are to become.
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