The 3 Gods
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A world that never belonged to you, yet you woke up in it.
Cherish the ones that care about you and try to ignore those bad feelings. Or don't, I'm no one to tell you how to feel about it.
If something good happened would you be able to remember it in 5 years? What if something bad happens? Even better, what if it happened to someone you care about? That, would make you remember it more.
But for now you have no time to think about this, your life is full of wonderful distractions that keeps your mind away from the world that is slowly rotting and fading between your hands.
Will this story be an addition to those distractions or a bad reality check that will make the delusional world in your mind collapse?
If that's the case, remember that the fault is all yours.
The actions that took you here were all decided by you.
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