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“You don’t know what you want to be,” Michelle said bluntly, looking straight into my eyes.

“What… exactly do you mean by that?” I asked hesitantly.

She gave me a serious look. “This is just my opinion, so take it with a pinch of salt, okay?”

I nodded.

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