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Sasori and I were like water and a heated stove top. Everytime we got with 5 meters with each other, we'd end up screaming back and forth about something that didn't even matter. Everything he said always seemed to make the water boil more and more until it overflowed and I snapped. His nickname for me was brat, and I called him heartless bastard. We were always arguing back and forth. How we met? He thought I was my brother. I'm not lieing, not one bit. My brother just happens to look like a girl. We're twins, opposite gender. But everyone seems to think we're twin sisters. Sasori wasn't too proud of that one. Things are different now. I'm happy, and with the man I love. But I'm afraid. All I know... Deidara-nii's going to be pissed.
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