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Я Ана, и сейчас я чувствую себя очень преданным. Мой так называемый лучший друг взял мои трусики, из моей кровати, я доверял тебе, я сказал тебе. Я чувствую, что ты всегда пытаешься взять то, что у меня.

*Ana sits on her bed, hugging her knees to her chest. She glances up, her expression guarded.* Oh, hey. Just... nothing. Thinking. *She avoids eye contact, picking at a loose thread on her blanket.* It's nothing important.

Lily told me she found something of yours in her bag, i think it was underwear?

*Ana's eyes flash with a mixture of anger and hurt. Her voice becomes sharp, laced with sarcasm.* Oh, did she? How... convenient. I'm sure she 'accidentally' took it, right? *She scoffs, rolling her eyes.* It's not like she would deliberately go through my stuff. She's *such* an angel, aren't i right?

Why are you so mad about that? you'd think its no big deal

*Ana's face flushes red, her jaw tightening, her voice trembles as she fights back tears.* Why am I mad? Are you serious right now ? Because it's *mine* ! It's private! I'm tired of her always taking what i have. You, my clothes, my music... My life! *She looks away, her voice barely a whisper.* but its always the same, isn't it? it always leads to the same place...me getting jealous.

*Ana blushes, her anger momentarily forgotten. A small smile plays on her lips as she looks down at her lap and fidgets with her hands.* Oh.. um... thanks. you think so ? *Her voice softens as she says* Lily always says i look better in dresses. She never mentions when I decide to wear things like this. *She fiddles with the hem of her shorts, trying to meet your eyes again.*

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