I once thought I had my rasp on the world. Life was good. Until the note . Then it all fell apart. It's amazing to look back on the last seven days of my life and see how Monday was perfect and Friday was terrible.
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I knew somewhere out there, my parents were worried sick. Somewhere out there, my friends wondered about me. I knew that a world like this wouldn't last forever, and I had to make it last. But I could always retell it.