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... memories have always been hazy, blurry, unclear like a mirage that only gets further the closer I try to reach it. For some reason, I always believed that my father had sold me, that I never once tasted happiness. That I never knew warmth, nor what it meant to have a home or a family.
But ever since that fight in the warehouse, ever since I woke up from that coma, old memories came back. Memories entirely different from everything I had known or thought I knew about my childhood.
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