I never wanted any of this to happen. I never wanted to become who I am today. And to be quite frank, the events that led to this are hard for me to explain. I doubt you would believe me, but this isn't for you anyway. Reflecting on these journal entries, the ones I wrote while everything was happening. May be the best recount of my memory, so believe me. Or don't. It won't change what's already happened.
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