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What id you were forced to love one person since birth? You think you would get use to it. Thats how my town is. "They" assign everyone a "perfect match". Sounds perfect. No crappy dates. No broken hearts. One problem. Everyone around me had someone to love, someone who loves them, exempt me. My parents told me it had been a mistake and they would soon fix it. They said something went wrong and they did not get me. I was distended to be forever be alone. I let it go for 18 years but then I guess "they" got tired of it. "They" kicked me out. Out into the real world because I was messing up their plans. Now where do I go.....
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​ I will write my future story in bilingual. I want to force myself to be the person I like. I don't care if other people like me, I just care if they like me. After days of hesitation, I finally settled on the name, and I sat on the toilet thinking about the script God had sent me... ​I can't wait to read the script God sends me and I can't wait to finish it. After writing it, the English audio reading was wonderful. I burst into tears as I listened, and burst into tears as I finished writing. This is very interesting. I always touch myself again and again, always write dreams in my dreams. Whose life is not a dream? ​I am an affectionate and tragic person, and I love this world deeply. Love so deeply, so seriously. God often gives me so much information that my brain feels like it's going to explode and I'm going crazy. I can understand what Vincent van Gogh was doing in the wheat field. When you see everything in the world, dear, you don't care about anything anymore. You only live for your own happiness. People start to distance themselves from you and you become more and more lonely. God, I ask you again and again, why am I stuck in the desert? I want you to answer me, once is not enough, ten times is not enough, a hundred times is not enough, a thousand times is not enough, ten thousand times is not enough! 2025/1/5

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