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  <title>Comments on 'Betrayal Most Foul'</title>
  <subtitle>	I was seeing it, but I could not believe or fathom it. I was staring blankly at my mom on top of my 'best friend'. &amp;quot;Oh my God!&amp;quot; she screamed. No, nothing they can say will forgive them. They both betrayed me, and now they must suffer. I can not, under any circumstances, forgive them. Just have to wait. Wait for a chance to. 

	I acted my reaction, realizing that I stood there too long. &amp;quot;Oh my God! Why?! My mother...&amp;quot; I yelled, twisting my face in shock. The truth of the matter is I know that my mother, sorry, stepmother is a slut. A true whore, in every aspect. Also, I know as fact that she extremely apathetic. Good because what I have in store for you two...may God have mercy on your souls.

	&amp;quot;Get out of here!&amp;quot; I left, stormed off actually. This is good, I have a chance to think, to plan. But now, I have to play a role. I'll go back to the school, look for my adviser and give him a small, insignificant problem to talk about for an hour. She will come looking for me, to apologize, half-heartedly at best.</subtitle>
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