|C H A P T E R 77|
H E L P
C H A P T E R 77
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All your friends raped me.
Then you raped me.
And left me out on the streets.
For me to pick myself up and walk home.
As soon as I enter my house.
I break down.
I can't live anymore.
My love for you is so great.
And the pain you caused me hurt more than anything.
I pick up a gun.
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