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The sun just barely shines through the thickness of the sheets, draped across your bedroom windows. It's bright enough to still get a stir out of you though. You wake up, wiping your tired looking, black rimmed eyes. Another all-nighter again, huh? Who are you kidding, most nights are.
When you think back on everything, your life that is. You have trouble placing where it may have gone all wrong. Where, and how did you fuck everything up so bad? You try, and try, to get an idea. That's when it finally hits you.
>It's just kind of always been this way for me.
>I did a horribly embarrassing thing a long time ago, my reputation hasn't recovered since.
>I committed a serious crime. I spent a long time in jail, things are very different now that you're out.
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