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Depression

October 14, 2014
Dear few people who care, 

My true self built a fort around my heart. I’ve never seen it since, but the fort remains. 

I am trapped inside this fort surrounded by mirrors. I can’t see what is happening outside. I can only see myself, suffering from day to day.
The me that you see every day is an upside down reflection of who I’m inside the walls.

I am very sorry.
Thank you.

Love,
Me.
— — —
I fold the letter into a crane.
My true self finally shows up and it is putting a gun to my head.
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