"The Narrator"
I tell you what, everything you hear, read from me, you didn't hear from me.
And, no... that isn't a threat nor a demand.
It's simply a suggestion I had to address. Because ever since I've made this decision of being known to you all, I became more and more aware how unbalanced you are in terms of rules. The system- your system, is certainly out of control. And with that, I definitely do not want to be involved.
You probably know me already.
No? Okay.
Let me begin with the word trauma.
Familiar, huh? Now, the next word would be experience.
Those are the things that would drive you to call me. You need me the most when you're at your lowest. When you think of me, you would automatically be registered to a therapist.
No, no. I'm not Kanye. Thankfully.
Now, do you have an idea? I think you do.
Death.
You would, I think, immediately assume that I will get in the way throughout the story. Oh no, no, no. Although, I might, but let's not think about that first. Let's just say that I witnessed most of everything that ever happened. Okay, now let me start this story with a cringe introduction.
Once upon a time...
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