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Shattered by a past life that left me drowning in shame.
I was scared—terrified—of anything remotely human.
But even then, somehow, I still had hope.
Maybe... just maybe, this life would be different.
My last life was misery incarnate, plagued by a kind of luck so cursed it almost felt personal.
I always ended up on the losing side. Every. Single. Time.
A crybaby.
A pathetic, stupid crybaby.
I tried to be different. Tried ...
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