Veronica RothPsyche you out?" I repeat. "I'm your FRIEND. I wouldn't do that." He doesn't say anything. I can tell he doesn't believe me-not quite.
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I have known this boy for a few years. When he first met me, he asked me what my name was. I told him, and then went on asking him questions about himself. He seemed to be intrigued by my questions.
However, after a while, he started asking me strange questions, like “Do you know who I am?” or “Weren't you with me last night?” I didn’t know what to make of him. Then, one day he decided to tell me his name was John Smith. He was John Smith! I thought it was odd that someone would use a fake name instead of their own name, but just chalked it up to him being strange.
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