Two seconds. It took two seconds for everything I've ever known to fall apart. Two breaths and my city, my life, my world, slipped into a haze of confusion. I don't know what's real and what isn't. From every direction people are telling me what to believe, but who do I trust? They're preaching war and peace and I have to choose a side. I am made up of memories, composed of choices and experiences, but which memories are real?All Rights Reserved
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