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I don't know what's... what I am. I don't know what's true or not.
All that I know is that... I'm here. I can feel things. I can feel emotions.
Even if the memories I have of my father aren't real, they still hurt.
Am I... like those copies I saw in the Cyber Slum? Not... the entire thing, but just part of it?
... I don't know.
Things feel like they're so fragile... they're about to break.
I don't know what to do.
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I went to the library today... I got a few books. They're pretty good.
Fay, I'll cook dinner tonight. I want to try something new. Unless you had something planned already?
... I might go to bed early, though... I'm tired.