You know that secret that you feared everyone will find out and torments you to no end? Well, mine's not a secret anymore but it still tortures me every second of every day.
Of course, it was all the young red-eyed girls fault.
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It was never easy, especially because ,,,,,,,,it was my fault. So I stopped talking and hid my face to forget everything. Although that would not be the last time to revisit mt past.