I know that I control my thoughts and I should stop reminiscing but I learned from my dad that it's good to have feelings.
//also described as the book of random crap//
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You were running when you met someone, but you didn't know who because you were knocked out from the impact. Also You randomly get cuts & bruises, but you don't know how. no one does except your father.