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Last night my sister Sam and I sat in her room and talked about everything. I read her diary, she read mine. I almost cried. I never thought that in a millions years would someone describe the feeling I have been having forever: someone taking your heart and squeezing it until there isn't any more love you can give. Sam and I are really close sisters. I used to wish I was an only child, but what would I possibly do without Sam?
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