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If only I wasn't one minute late, I could have gone with them, to a better place. But, no. I got stuck in a living hell. A living hell called reality.
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It was cold and dark. I had to find shelter. I saw an abandoned restaurant and thought that that'd be a nice place to wait out the storm at. Little did I know that I wouldn't be allowed to leave. Ever.

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