The way he barged in and changed everything
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Last published Fri, Aug 29, 2025
I, William, have always been an introvert. I never had much friends except for Mary. She had always been there when i had no one. I never went to parties or other things only if i needed to. I just didnt like big groups of people.
I was in my second year of college. I studied mediscine together with Mary. It was a normall day and i didnt expect that anything would happen, but it changed everything.
Shit i was all bloody and i needed help. I was in a building and i didn't know where to go so i just threw myself to a random door. I was obsessed with him from the first moment i saw him.
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