I asked myself,
"What's making you like this?"
"Like you're surrounded by the darkness and acting like you don't know yourself?"
"Why don't you help yourself to know who really you are?"
"Why are you keeping yourself in that dark world if you can go out by just accepting who you are?"
And all of the questions, she just answered,
"I don't know. Who the hell are you to ask me that kind of question?"
"I'm you. I'm fucking you."
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RandomThis is not story. This is just ideas. You can use this para sa mga Prologue niyo. Chat niyo lang po ako and may sasabihin lang po ako.