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"... From the very beginning, my summer vacation did not work out: injuries, injuries, injuries, shame, injuries again. And ridicule. I thought that even now I would get rid of them. Not fate, apparently, although I do not believe in fate ...

But the most offensive is not at all in this. They laugh at me constantly, I’m already used to their laughter. Because it is my nourishment, without which I will wither and disappear. And you, new friend (I don't know if you should even call you a friend) - it was fun for you to see my suffering: it’s so funny when you fly off a cliff or someone spoils your tent and turns it into a sail .

Of course I was a fool. Only I made mistakes and corrected them, but in the end nothing changed. Taunts, taunts, trauma, taunts again ...

I do not believe that you did not know about the cow. It’s just funny: you live together and don’t know anything about each other. And Dante did not lie. Unlike me, he is a real seer and knew everything from the very beginning, and I just considered him paranoid. It's a pity.

... Nobody came to me, after I flew through the storm, climbed up and crashed into a lighthouse. Everyone was so funny, only no one noticed the blood flowing from my broken nose.

No one asked about my health. Spit. I didn't say anything either. I just hid from everyone and whimpered softly, cradling my blue, pinched, scratched paws until morning finally came ...

... And now, after so much time, I look back and realize again: I'm just a naive fool, a blind moron. Now I understand that the inner voice did not deceive me then, but I got carried away and forgot about him, did not listen to either my brother or myself, and where it led me to - injuries and awareness. The realization that the voice is not wrong and never wrong. I hate locals.

Pf ... what an idiot I am ... And a kiss ... Hmm, now I know - I have not lost anything.

I was mistaken about everything ... and everyone on this damned beach, which brought me nothing but injuries and disappointment.

You are the same as the rest ..."

...not for me
never

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"... From the very beginning, my summer vacation did not work out: injuries, injuries, injuries, shame, injuries again. And ridicule. I thought that even now I would get rid of them. Not fate, apparently, although I do not believe in fate ...

But the most offensive is not at all in this. They laugh at me constantly, I’m already used to their laughter. Because it is my nourishment, without which I will wither and disappear. And you, new friend (I don't know if you should even call you a friend) - it was fun for you to see my suffering: it’s so funny when you fly off a cliff or someone spoils your tent and turns it into a sail .

Of course I was a fool. Only I made mistakes and corrected them, but in the end nothing changed. Taunts, taunts, trauma, taunts again ...

I do not believe that you did not know about the cow. It’s just funny: you live together and don’t know anything about each other. And Dante did not lie. Unlike me, he is a real seer and knew everything from the very beginning, and I just considered him paranoid. It's a pity.

... Nobody came to me, after I flew through the storm, climbed up and crashed into a lighthouse. Everyone was so funny, only no one noticed the blood flowing from my broken nose.

No one asked about my health. Spit. I didn't say anything either. I just hid from everyone and whimpered softly, cradling my blue, pinched, scratched paws until morning finally came ...

... And now, after so much time, I look back and realize again: I'm just a naive fool, a blind moron. Now I understand that the inner voice did not deceive me then, but I got carried away and forgot about him, did not listen to either my brother or myself, and where it led me to - injuries and awareness. The realization that the voice is not wrong and never wrong. I hate locals.

Pf ... what an idiot I am ... And a kiss ... Hmm, now I know - I have not lost anything.

I was mistaken about everything ... and everyone on this damned beach, which brought me nothing but injuries and disappointment.

You are the same as the rest ..."

...not for me
never