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I don't want to leave the people I love behind, and I don't want them to think it's their fault. but everyday I try my hardest just not to, I'm so sorry if I never told anything— I'm so sorry I don't know how to open up. I'm sorry I'm this way, even if my life was perfectly fine. I don't know what's wrong with me.
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