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On the third day my sister claimed she could see comments from the Internet floating through the air, the school bully dragged her into the woods behind the campus. I ran to intervene, only for him to clamp a hand around my throat. "Mind your own business. Your sister agreed to this." That night, my sister told me while glowing with excitement, "The comments say that if I follow the plot, I'll end up married to a billionaire." I quietly replaced her medication with antipsychotics, and the comments disappeared. But when the bully publicly announced his new girlfriend, my sister shoved my head under the bathwater and said, "You destroyed my chance to marry rich!" When I opened my eyes, I was back on the day she first said she could see the comments. This time, I simply smiled. "You're right, Sis. The comments know best."