I grew up in the country you could call it. I lived 15 minutes from a small city. My house was a very ancient house. My father had notes and old pictures from the people who have passed through our house. These consisting of two
suicide notes and random letters. He always kept these things low key with me and my brother, who is three years older than me, growing up. I lived in an interesting place. There were two houses behind me where my best friends lived and someone next door who we were very...
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