“I have to tell you something.”

“What?”

“Abel is my cousin.”

“…Yeah?”

With a sigh, I added, “I’m in love with him.”

She immediately sat up. I didn’t move. I didn’t even look at her, looming over me with an expression that probably said, get the fuck out. Then she chuckled. “What?” I asked.

“I knew it.”

“That I’m in love with him?”

“No,” she said, still looking down at me. Looking down on me. “That you’re as fucked us as the rest of us.”

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