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Lelloboots: Last day of June.

Certain bad things that happened in my life still proper affect me. The weird thing is, I start to go loopy around the time that they happened every year, even if I haven’t acknowledged what date it is. Like the 17th of June, when I was 14, something awful happened. So for this one month of the…

I barely know you, but I have a feeling I know exactly what you mean, every little detail.

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