Gaslight
I let out a breath of relief when I realize she didn't actually leave this time, but I stop suddenly when I hear what she's saying. "What... I'm sorry, what's wrong?" she asks, sounding scared, which makes me frown and fills me with curiosity. What's going on? I know I shouldn't stand here listening to her conversation, but I can't help myself. "I was investigating him and paying attention to everything he does until you told me to take some tome off, don't you remember?" I frown and something inside me starts to feel strange. Maybe it's part of my paranoid personality, but that doesn't sound normal. Maybe she's talking about me... no, of course she’s not. I have to ask her who she's investigating and paying attention to and I'm going to laugh when she tells me the truth because of c
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