[While cleaning up the house, Ken found a note torn from his journal, written in his own handwriting, underneath the desk. He read it, curious as to
what it could be.
It's really fucking strange reading about your life in third person. Especially if you can't remember it.]
...is it all true? Is...that who I really am?
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