Prologue
"Everything happens for a reason."
If that's the case, why am I not myself? Why can I see faces and events but have no recollection of them, no knowledge, no history of why I see them in my mind?
What caused this? Did I do something wrong? Was I a bad person?
What did I do to deserve this?
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