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... t’s a bit embarrassing to say it myself, but the ten-year-old me during this time was a bit… how should I put it?
A creepy kid.
No, I wasn’t a gloomy or uncontrollably violent child. I was just… quick-witted.
The children who were kidnapped cried for their mothers, but those from the orphanage did not. I wasn’t one of them either.
Those kids quickly assessed the situation and acted accordingly. They tried their best not to provoke the researchers, knowing that no ...
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