The Girl's Monologue

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“You hated her. You went out of your way to make her life a misery.” I balked at the suggestion. “You’re lying! None of that is true.” “You pushed her, kicked her, and tore her hair because it was nicer than yours. You were an absolute terror to her and oddly only I ever seemed to notice…” I shook my head in utter defiance. “You’re just taking attention away from yourself! You’re making all this up!” “And you were so jealous of that doll, you used to actually pull it out of her grasp.” A change had fallen over the doll’s face. Before I viewed it as the personification of her killer’s guilt. But now I saw only a child’s doll. “Can you really look at me and tell me you’ve forgotten?” I met his angry gaze. “I don’t know what you’re talking about.”
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