Today she came and gave me three boxes of memory to me. They appeared in front of me. All the things that i used to play. All the 'miserable' years i spent there. All the bittersweet memories. I burst into tears.
Why did i do that to her?? Why????? What kind of satisfaction am i enjoying right now?
Im a horrible person. I should've died.
I am ruining the life of everyone.
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