The people I loved, the people who loved me, were all killed by me or died because of me.
Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa6a66a7a666a6464616a686964616f313332 since I am still a short story material, a novel or something, and I have to pay attention to details, which is the most annoying!
I read an article in "Pineapple Chronicles" called Summer Thirst Syndrome, which ruins the three outlooks! So after being stimulated, I am here to destroy your three views~~ (Go to shit, you scum!)
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