Rantos
The man with 1001 waifus
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It's been awhile now hasn't it. Since you started running. When was the last time you saw your family? Do you remember their faces? Do you think they even love you anymore? What about your friends, your co-workers? What happened to them, I wonder. Maybe they are all living a nice life? Or, maybe they all died because they knew you. Yes, you. Your not supposed to exist anymore. Your name, your past, your true feelings, you are the only one who remembers them now. How does that make you feel?
Hush... now is not the time for feelings. You, you who committed sin, who lied, who stole, who killed. Rather then send you to death row, you have been given a second chance. Shipped away on a space boat with a bunch of strangers. How does it feel to be so alone? They will send you to the Void. No one knows what waits for you there. Now go, enough time has been spent talking.
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