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they thought nothing of me, I was just another outcast to society, they had never felt what it was like to be truly alone and feel like the world hates you, until one day, I made a choice, to make their lives a living hell, to make them have a taste of what it's like to live a life of pain.
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I remember that night. I remember it so clearly. I can tell you where I was. I can tell you what I was doing. I can tell you what song was playing on the speakers. I can also tell you how I felt when I found out.

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