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I was the definition of perfect in the small little town of answedia, of course I'm not perfect far from it actually I mean no one is perfect but anything to keep this town together. Right....?
Im always Hoping someday someone will find out my secret and it won't be bottle'd up I mean I can't tell anyone I would rather them find out its to brutal to gruesome to sad only something someone like me could handle exactly why it had to happen.. , it's been a year since my father's death  wanna know what he died from.. well everyone said natural causes he didn't really but are we going tell people that? no were not.. so buckle up your seatbelt and smile your reading the book of an ex murderer now before you stop reading his death was a good thing he was an evil man and did not deserve to stay any longer me and my siblings were frightened of him but I decided to take a stand one day and.. you know what.. I'm spilling way to much maybe keep reading to find out what happens and why.

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