My Story.

 . . . Today, I'll do something I've wanted to do since ever. If you get this. You are all a reason why. A reason of? You may ask. A reason of my death. Of course I'm not killing myself for something on the internet. But you guys are the 25% of the rest which is my personal life. You're probably wondering, why am I even reading this?!? Why am I even here? Some of you have an actual reason. There is a one who has no reason being here. but I wanna talk about them. . . . Why am I doing it...? Because I've been broken down. Broken down way too many times, broken down because of you. There are 7 of you. Only 1 has no reason. If you're ready.
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