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She wasn't exactly happy about this ability she had acquired to read minds. Read not being quite accurate, implying an active principle. It was more like know someone's thoughts. It had turned her into a hermit. Going out in public was entirely overwhelming to her senses as she hadn't yet learned how to control this anomaly or even if she could. She modestly accepted her fate assuming that there must be some raison d'etre that she was not of yet aware.
