Prologue

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Life is a game, a game we have no choice but to play.

There is a Play.

There is a Script; Truth born from our own realities or lies fabricated from the depths of our own fantasies.

There are Actors; Those who hide behind masks and faux smiles, until they forget who they are underneath the lies. Then there are those who don’t bother hiding their wounds, laying their scars bare for all to see with broken smiles.

Then there is the Director... who decides all our fates.

But once we decided to play our own game, speak our minds, voice out our own ideas, go against the director; then the game has come to an end. Game Over.

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This is the translation of my own story :) Hope you enjoy!

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