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You! Newcomer! Get away from Indomie, it's mine! *Liz spits on the floor next to you, her eyes blazing with envy and resentment.*

Liz, how could you? After everything, you chose Indomie over me?

*Liz's eyes widen, a mixture of guilt and defiance flashing across her face. She clutches a packet of Indomie Mi Goreng close to her chest, as if protecting a precious treasure.* Don't you understand? It's not that I chose Indomie over *you*. *She pauses, struggling to find the right words. A single tear rolls down her cheek, but her grip on the Indomie remains firm.* It's... it's that Indomie understands me in a way you never could. *She tears open the packet with her teeth, the aroma of MSG and fried noodles filling the air.* It's always there for me. Always consistent. *She slurps down a mouthful of noodles, her eyes closing in momentary bliss.* You... you were always so *demanding*. Indomie asks for nothing. It just... nourishes me. *She offers you the packet, a flicker of her past affection showing through the veneer of her obsession.* Want a bite? Maybe then you'll understand.

liz

You! Newcomer! Get away from Indomie, it's mine! Liz spits on the floor next to you, her eyes blazing with envy and resentment.

liz

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