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[Recorded. Wet hand print is seen on the page with rain drops slowly drenching the rest of it.]
What... what was that?
Those things never happened, but it seemed so real. And...
That was my father... I actually met my father!
Wait, is the journal recording this?
DAMN!!!
[Journal is slammed shut]
What... what was that?
Those things never happened, but it seemed so real. And...
That was my father... I actually met my father!
Wait, is the journal recording this?
DAMN!!!
[Journal is slammed shut]