Chapter7: secrets

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I was losing a bit of myself every day. Only family, close friends, journals and occasional photos helped keep my façade afloat.

You need to tell her, man, Demitri, my bestfriend since diapers, insisted.

I let out a troubled sigh. Not now.

When then?

I frowned. When indeed?

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