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today, the 26th of august, i tried to log back into my stupid wattpad account to read some trashy fanfics like i always do, except that i forgot i'm a dumb idiot who changed the email address that is attached to my old account to one that doesn't exist because someone told me that wattpad was selling our accounts to the dark web and now i cant log in cause i forgot my password and the instructions to reset it are getting send to a bloody email that doesnt exist. i deadass made that account when i was eleven and had it for 4 years and had a kth story on there called "airplane" that had 1k reads. it also had all of my archived stories and the ones in my library and private list that i won't be able to see ever again fml. so i'm just gonna have to use this account to read my fanfics :( i hate it here, btw the cover of this story is my old account that i'll never be able to get into again 😃✌🏼 👁👄👁👍🏼 brb gonna go cry, also stream dynamite ig
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I open my eye, i was feeling so much pain around my whole body specially on my head. I was on a bed, i can hear some sounds out side the room like there are a lot peoples my eye can't take the light that comes from the room's bulb it felt like i was a new born baby who can't open his eyes properly, oh my gosh! it hurts much so i closed them back and start to figure out how i end up in this place.... A week later i was out from that place feeling like i was new for this whole word i take my 1 feet out of room then stand there for a minute." how i'm i going to stay like this i wish i could sleep on that bed until everything gets more better!" His voice being me back from my thought " hey aren't you coming will you stand there until you remembered something?" oh! he is so kind but he doesn't want to show it..... he take my hand and i take my second step to this new whole world with this guy named... " ᴍɪɴ ʏᴏᴏɴɢɪ" i named it untitled because i want who ever read this give a title to the story. You can put your self in the place of "I" when you read, thank you!!!
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