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... clothes disheveled.
As I expected, it was that memory again.
A year and a few months ago, I learned that I couldn't kill myself through conventional means.
Theoretically, it wasn't impossible, but a failed attempt would only unleash another disaster.
Afraid of that outcome, I stopped trying to end my life after that day. It was something beyond my power.
I ate humans at least once a week. I knew all too well what would happen if I didn’t, the pain that wo ...
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