I was taken by the cold ones They took most of my memory and I was foolish enough to think it was a dream, never have I thought that I would miss my Lucà , but I do more than ever I miss my beautiful babies that the monster has killed, but most of all I miss the wolves , never have I liked the Cold Ones
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I don't understand how they could to this to me. It's confusing and deceitful. I should hate them but I learn to love them again. Amnesia has taken over me for a short time. I wonder what I will remember.