Prologue

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My name is james. I am alone. I had to run.

My family always hated me. I was not perfect like them. They were all happy. I was depressed. They all loved themselves. I hated myself. I always wanted to run but I couldn't. Now I have. Now I'm living again. But she followed me. She came too.
She was quiet too.
Always alone too.
She has always been there.
Always.
The only words she ever spoke to me.
"Welcolme to the crying games"

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