Friendly, but Evil Snake
She was one of a kind. I knew her very well or that's what I thought, and though I was aware of the rumors, I thought I was okay to stay around her.
Enormous mistake. “No one changes,” my mother told me once, and I didn't listen to her. It was obvious I was in love, and she took advantage of it. The manipulation was easy. She just had to pull the strings and I would move like a puppet.
All her cute manners, the lovely words and love songs she dedicated to me were just the knots in a net she launched on me to keep me by her side. But foolishness doesn't last forever, and I woke up. It took me time to know she was simply a friendly but evil snake.
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