I don't know what to think anymore :/

I don't know what to think anymore :/

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this is a story about how my friends would just sit there and contemplate life and they see how sad they are they find out that there has been a stalker watching them ... why cant they just live a normal life like the others do ?
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Noah

"You can't rely on other people's kindness in this world. It don't exist." Normal people are like oblivious little ants, just working their way around, carry food, part of a bigger picture. People are so bland and mundane, each of them trying to be like the others. I suppose I'm no different- I'm trying to fit in too. However, a crippling obsession to avenge my only friend's death is getting in the way of that. If I want to get on with my life, I need to learn to come to terms with my past in a way that's less likely to get me killed.

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