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  <title>Comments on 'Friend or Foe: Secrets'</title>
  <subtitle>&amp;quot;Well, I demand to know!&amp;quot;

&amp;quot;Don't,&amp;quot; she begged through her tears. &amp;quot;Don't make me tell you.&amp;quot;

&amp;quot;Tough,&amp;quot; I said without pity, &amp;quot;Why did you steal my necklace?&amp;quot;

&amp;quot;I had to.&amp;quot;

&amp;quot;Why?&amp;quot;

&amp;quot;So you wouldn't find out,&amp;quot; she whispered.

&amp;quot;Tell me!&amp;quot;

&amp;quot;It was my picture!&amp;quot; She screamed. &amp;quot;The baby was _me_!&amp;quot;

&amp;quot;That's stupid. Why would your picture be in my locket?&amp;quot;

&amp;quot;You moved next door when we were six,&amp;quot; she said softly. I nodded. &amp;quot;Do you remember why?&amp;quot;

&amp;quot;No.&amp;quot;

&amp;quot;Our parents had found out the year before, and the lawsuit had just been settled. My parents wanted you near them -.&amp;quot;

&amp;quot;What the hell are you talking about?&amp;quot;

&amp;quot;We were switched at birth,&amp;quot; she whispered. I felt her words reverberating throughout my body, sending shockwaves into every aspect of my life. &amp;quot;You were supposed to be Bob and Priscilla's only daughter,&amp;quot; she sniffled, &amp;quot;but there was a mix-up, and - they didn't find out til you fell when you were five and your parents couldn't donate blood for the transfusion.&amp;quot;

&amp;quot;You're lying,&amp;quot; I said. </subtitle>
  <updated>2008-05-02T16:51:45Z</updated>
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  <entry>
    <title type="text">Comment on Friend or Foe: Secrets</title>
    <link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://ficlets.com/stories/29122"/>
    <content type="html">&lt;p&gt;This is part four of a story that started here: http://ficlets.com/stories/7288&lt;/p&gt;</content>
    <id>http://ficlets.com/stories/29122?basename=60019</id>
    <published>2008-05-02T16:51:45Z</published>
    <author>
      <name>Alexa &#9829;</name>
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  <entry>
    <title type="text">Comment on Friend or Foe: Secrets</title>
    <link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://ficlets.com/stories/29122"/>
    <content type="html">&lt;p&gt;Bit quick maybe, but it&amp;#8217;s a neat idea&amp;#8230;the moving in to be near the other family.&lt;/p&gt;</content>
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    <published>2008-05-02T02:14:32Z</published>
    <author>
      <name>THX 0477</name>
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