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Who is she?
I was standing in the dark. I could not see but myself. I looked at my hands. They were so pale, thin, and puffy. They looked almost swelling, and I didn't like them. Suddenly, I felt there was a person behind me. I looked back, and she was the one who was bullying me. I tackled her and put my hands on her neck. She moved, and stopped moving. I saw her face at last, and it was mine. After I woke up from this dream, I realized that I was the one who was still bullying me.
