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Lonely's Pieces

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Hi, I'm Lonely.
No, I'm not feeling lonely. I am Lonely, or Loneliness, or Lo for short.
My soul is split into billions of pieces and each of those pieces represents a person.
Their piece follows them around, embedded in their minds and all they want is for it to go away. But it doesn't, and that's my fault.
But I visit the pieces sometimes, and even some of them I grow fond of.
The ones I grow fond of? Well here are some of their stories.All Rights Reserved

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