Everything that is twisted starts with something simple. Something similar happened to me too. When I think about my story, I am compelled to wonder whether I was wronged, or whether what I did was wrong? Was I naive...or guilty? Honest or a liar? Maybe you can be a better judge of it than me.
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When life is simple you spend a lot of time wondering what could possibly go wrong. Then it changes dramatically in the blink of an eye. Friends turn to foes and the enemy becomes even more dangerous.