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November 9th.... the day I was born. I loathe this day. You think people would enjoy their birthday. Birthdays don't mean shit. They just mean you're one year closer to being dead. The world is a cruel place.
Or so I thought...
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Hey guys!!! So I'm trying something new!! Okay so I know this chapter is short but the others will be longer. I know I need to update my books and I'm working on it. Well thanks for reading!!!!!
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