Your identity is something only fate controls. You either know it right from the off or you discover it over time. You hold everything you know close to you. But sometimes, everything you know becomes everything you lost and once that happens, you have to find your identity all over again. You can live a lie and never find the truth. You can live in a world so familiar for so long you forget what the real world is. And that's why, Illeya Febrero, you don't pretend.
❝My entire story is a grim web of lies in which I am drowning, as though in a dark abyss of fear and despair. And no one can pull me out of it, because, fortunately, no one will ever know the truth. Why? Because even I don't know it.
❝Pretending to be a normal person doesn't mean actually being normal. I thought that if I acted like I wasn't myself, everything would work out. I was wrong. Because someone already knows who I really am.
❝If I stop-I'll die.