The Past Does NOT Define me
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"Their all gone..their dead.." i started to cry as i said that. Villagers started throwing things at me blaming me for their deaths. "I didnt kill them.. i wasnt here when it happened please dont blame me" a female villager spoke up "You werent here to protect them so how can we know your gonna protect us HUH..you were their family werent you.."
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