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I want you to promise me that you’ll stop comparing yourself to everyone else.’ ‘What?’ I broke off the hug, not understanding. ‘You. Evelyn. You’re always like, ‘I wish I coulld be like this’ or ‘I wish I could be more like so-and-so’. You’re obsessed with being normal, but that’s well boring, and you’re extraordinary, Evie. Promise me you’ll stop trying to stop stop being you’.
