It's not your fault.
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My name is Amy Givens, and I have a secret. A secret that I have to live with for the rest of my miserable life. A guilt that eats me up every time I close my eyes or when I'm awake. And you probably want to know what that is? Well I killed my best friend, named "Danny" Daniel Montage, all because of my selfishness. And now I have to live with it for as long as I live. If that wasn't enough, everywhere I look, he is there. Looking at me with this sad look on his face.
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