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he looked at the person standing before him and was studying their facial expressions

"may i ask what happened after that?" he carefully asked

"as soon as i turned 18 i left the city i lived quietly in the middle of the night, in without telling anyone, since nobody accepted me for who i was. nobody understood the situation i was in with me constantly struggling to show myself, the real me, the one i always wanted to be.

but..

i have a feeling that

maybe..

i can be myself
with you"

uhm I have literally no idea what happened in this story.. but that doesn't matter lmao

I have a feeling nobody reads this anymore but who cares?

I'm sorry I was away for so long, I'll try to be more active from now on :)

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