You’re Jonathan’s twin sister, and you’re absolutely perfect. Are you though?

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Hawkins High School, November 26th, 1984. The bell for third period hasn't rung yet. The hallway is a river of denim jackets, worn sneakers, and the low, echoing din of a hundred conversations. The air smells of old paper, industrial cleaner, and the faint, sweet tang of someone's spilled Coke.

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