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Saturday, 17 April, 18 years old.

It wasn't supposed to be like that..They promised we will be okay after the villains were catch. They said we will be safe! We believed..we really did! Hero work was much easier. We were much closer to being real pros..He was so manly, a real hero..until that day..when he was gone. It crushed us. I believed we will make agency when we are older..Maybe I could even confess.? Who knows..He is gone now..Nothing's the same anymore..

It's raining. The river is loud from up here..The raindrops are so many and nice to listen..I love the rain. It feels like..It seems like it's crying with me..

Yeah. It does look like this..Yeah..

The rain..

Just one step..

One step..

It will be over.

Yeah..

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