Blossoming Season

Blossoming Season

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Life is nothing but a lie. I accept full credit for these disasturaus happenings. I can't redo life, I can only take it. I cannot tell when the blossoming season arrives, but I can when it ends.
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I never thought it would end like this. I always thought I had a home. I always thought I had a family, but as it turns out, my past is darker than the lies they told me and the truth they kept from me.

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