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Pork rinds

The tension in the air could slice skin.

Sophia couldn't believe her auditory and sight organs. The voice she had just heard is exactly like Emily's, so why is she Laura?

The face she's seeing is Emily's too, so why is she still Laura?

The only difference is the wine-coloured hair which is obviously dyed, but even with the deviation, she's still Emily.

What exactly is going on?

She remained in an imaginary chokehold till Bettina placed an hand on her shoulder softly.

“That's Laura ...

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