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“What makes me different?” Alice asked. Robin gave her a soft smile. “You’re kind. Naturally. You don’t force it. It’s not about people liking you. You find ways to talk to people, even if you have nothing in common, You ask questions, out of genuine curiosity, not because you feel obligated to.” Alice frowned. “But I’m not a good person. “No, but I don’t think anyone is a good person. But you’re a good friend.” A silence followed. Alice had never seen herself the way Robin saw her. She wondered how Robin saw herself. “I think you’re wrong," Alice said “Mhm?” Robin hummed in response. “I think there can be good people. I believe you're a good person. Isn't that enough?” Robin wanted to protest, but Alice gave her a stern look. She sighed. Alice would find out soon. Robin was not a good person. She was far from it.