"Why have I suddenly changed??" is what's going through your heads. "Why has she become like this??" I've always been like this. You oblivious bastards have failed to notice the fake persona that is surrounding me. You don't like me this way? Fine. I don't care. I'm not going to change for you. I was foolish to trust you cum guzzling whores. I should have known your better than to trust you. I know you people are better than. I'm am no longer innocent. You keep it up. Or maybe I should smother you all have defeating me in the competition of life. "This hotel has 32 floors?!" You tell me. "I'm staying on the 12th?!" I am told. In my room my window slides open. I can fit out. I can jump out. I can see it. I can see...
The end.