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... ack, but I barely noticed. My whole world was contained within the pages of my drawing book. The pen on the drawing book was the only thing I was focused on.
With it, I could create my own world. And forget about the troubles of this world.
The tree I was seated on was right next to my supposed room. The dilapidated building could be referred to as ruins at this point because that’s what it was. Thinking about how everything I had thought was a gift or was the best in my life was ...
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