You'd think I'd have it all: my parents own a fashion company for those who cannot afford clothes like Prada or Gucci, Coach, or any of those fancy names. I can't either, even though my family makes about a hundred thousand dollars every three months (is that a good thing?). I live in a glorious large house, with a well-behaved little sister. Wow, my life is just sooooo perfect. All the girls would envy me.

And yet, they don't.
Why?
Because my life isn't perfect.
Neither am I.

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