We've known each other for almost half our lives. I've seen you smiling, confident, blissfully happy. I've seen you broken. wounded lost. But I've never seen you like this.
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Where am I? I could've sworn I died. I felt it, I felt the life escape my body. And yet, here I am, alive and well. I don't understand. I need to know what's happening. I need to know who and what I really am.