i am truly in the Palace of Exhile. i have been removed from the world, not by my own hands but by the hands of others. i have lost my independance. i have lost my will to live my own life, out from under the rule of others. Now, in order to not face the day cold and alone, i must change who i am, for who i truly am is unacceptable on the terms of the population at large.
There is a loe that everyone tells their one single friend "You'll find someone." But what if there is no one for you? Statistically, there are 600 people on this planet that will make you extratically happy, but what they do not tell you is that that does not mean there are 600 people whom you will make happy.
In my world there are "0". i am alone. Always alone.

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