Shouts tore through the sky, tearing away the velvet blanket hiding the deception.
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A dilapidated old house with dim light.
"Happiness Center Asylum? What is this place?"
No one was around.
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"I want it!" Came a firm voice.
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Fuck herness, patriarchy, PUA, marriage, procreation!
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They waited silently in the dark night.
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The wind blew gently.
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Crack
chaos
destiny
opportunity
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"I have a feeling this is our last chance"
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It's summer, the night is starry, and the wind blows gently.
The surroundings are even quieter with the chirping of cicadas.
"Do you think of her?"
"It's hard."
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"Goodbye, friends"
Confrontation consciousness! Fight thoughts! Fight against fate!
Purpose: Continuous struggle
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Intention: Have the courage to fight and keep fighting