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I find myself anxious, for more reasons than one.
Why has everything become so complicated? Why am I caught up in... in things I don't speak of here? Why was I not informed of things that happened years ago? It doesn't matter, but I find myself looking back and wondering about my choices, my motivations, my very identity.
Ahh, pizza's here.
Why has everything become so complicated? Why am I caught up in... in things I don't speak of here? Why was I not informed of things that happened years ago? It doesn't matter, but I find myself looking back and wondering about my choices, my motivations, my very identity.
Ahh, pizza's here.