I've been coming here since the last 6 years. I never felt anything like this. I was born named Angela, but everybody calls me Yandere. I don't feel that I'm Yandere, but he will be mine. Anything will ever stop me.
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You're real right? We've met before. But what the fuck is going on? Why does everyone keeps on insisting you don't exist? Are you part of a dream? If meeting you is a dream I should have never let anyone wake me up.