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𝕴𝖓 𝖙𝖍𝖊 𝖕𝖊𝖗𝖎𝖑𝖘 𝖔𝖋 𝖓𝖔𝖗𝖒𝖆𝖑𝖈𝖞 𝖑𝖎𝖊𝖘 𝖆 𝖙𝖔𝖗𝖙𝖚𝖗𝖊𝖉 𝖘𝖔𝖚𝖑.
𝕲𝖆𝖟𝖎𝖓𝖌 𝖚𝖕𝖔𝖓 𝖙𝖍𝖊 𝖘𝖔𝖚𝖑𝖘 𝖔𝖋 𝖙𝖍𝖊 𝖊𝖓𝖑𝖎𝖌𝖍𝖙𝖊𝖓𝖊𝖉.
𝕾𝖍𝖊 𝖙𝖚𝖗𝖓𝖘 𝖍𝖊𝖗 𝖇𝖆𝖈𝖐.
𝕋𝕙𝕖𝕣𝕖 𝕚𝕤 𝕟𝕠 𝕨𝕒𝕪 𝕓𝕒𝕔𝕜.
It would have meant the world to me when I was going through hell and back to just see a video from a friend of something they thought was interesting. Instead it's always a "good luck with that".
It's not your fault. But it's insulting to hear prayers for me when I don't want your pity.
I tried my best. I really did. I tried to be the best person I could be to you all. I didn't expect anything in return when I really did need it. When people stop fighting and go silent, the community is dead. "You're worth fighting for" and I've given up on fighting this.
Wdym?
C:\epicgaming\arktos\balls>:)