I always knew I was different, but I don't know how different got me here... Alone in the trunk of someone's well a kidnappers car. I also don't know what they want from me. But I do know they know I'm different and that's not good.
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Is it fate or coincidence? They say you should never trust people on the internet but as for me, it is where I found someone I never expected that I would meet.