"welcome to the real world my precious fireball, no one is kind, no one is to be trusted", evalyn my good friend whispered. "but there are nice people that exist. they can be trusted" , i shot back , "but can they truly be trusted? my own father abandoned the fact that i existed, my mother and brother doesn't know i even exist because of him, my own father. so my fireball, tell me is the world cruel?" i was speechless, i couldn't say anything.
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