𝑠𝑜𝑚𝑒𝑡𝑖𝑚𝑒𝑠 𝑖 𝑓𝑒𝑒𝑙 𝑙𝑖𝑘𝑒 𝑑𝑦𝑖𝑛𝑔...
𝑛𝑒𝑣𝑒𝑟 𝑒𝑥𝑖𝑠𝑡𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑖𝑛 𝑡𝒉𝑖𝑠 𝑤𝑜𝑟𝑙𝑑.
𝐵𝑢𝑡 𝑤𝒉𝑦? 𝑤𝒉𝑦 𝑑𝑖𝑑 𝑡𝒉𝑒𝑦 𝑐𝑟𝑒𝑎𝑡𝑒 𝑚𝑒 𝑤𝒉𝑒𝑛 𝑖𝑚 𝑗𝑢𝑠𝑡 𝒉𝑒𝑟𝑒 𝑓𝑜𝑟 𝑝𝑟𝑜𝑏𝑙𝑒𝑚𝑠?
...𝑎𝑚 𝑖 𝑖𝑚𝑝𝑜𝑟𝑡𝑎𝑛𝑡 𝑡𝑜 𝑎𝑛𝑦𝑜𝑛𝑒?
𝑤𝑒𝑙𝑙...𝑛𝑜 𝑜𝑛𝑒, 𝑛𝑜 𝑜𝑛𝑒 𝑙𝑜𝑣𝑒𝑠 𝑚𝑒 𝑏𝑢𝑡 𝑚𝑦𝑠𝑒𝑙𝑓 𝑛𝑜 𝑜𝑛𝑒 𝑒𝑙𝑠𝑒
𝑑𝑜𝑛𝑡 𝑛𝑒𝑒𝑑 𝑎𝑛𝑦𝑜𝑛𝑒 𝑒𝑙𝑠𝑒.
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Random𝓌𝒽𝓎 𝓇ℯ𝒶𝒹 𝓉𝒽𝒾𝓈? 𝒾𝓉𝓈 𝒿𝓊𝓈𝓉 𝒶 𝓌𝒶𝓈𝓉ℯ ℴ𝒻 𝓎ℴ𝓊𝓇 𝓉𝒾𝓂ℯ. . . 𝓁𝒾𝓀ℯ 𝓂ℯ. . .
