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Perhaps my greatest enemy was none other than my own reflection, because I saw in it what I hated the most: Myself.
I was still breathing, I was still alive, so those disgusting spots were on my face still
This is what I hated the most..

𝐈𝐍 𝐘𝐎𝐔𝐑 𝐀𝐑𝐌𝐒.     |𝒞𝒽𝒶𝓃𝑔𝐿𝒾𝓍Donde viven las historias. Descúbrelo ahora