Chapter 12 - 8/3/2023

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Morning, in an unfamiliar ceiling. Everything was different but I just need to adapt faster for my own goodness. I was previously given the house map, and I simply navigate my way to the bathroom. Nothing happens, I didn't even see Stella anywhere, perhaps she avoided me or whatever.
The task given to me was absurd and ambiguous, yet 'cause I find it interesting, I took it. Like, what am I supposed to do? But, human, no matter how many uncertainties, will keep moving forward, and it seems I was not an exception to this.
The birds sings, the winds blows, everything following the flow of life, even without me intervening them, I mean, who even am I? Hahaha. 
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another self-talk, this is becoming ridiculous each day.
Today is quite day, not even worth it to wrote, but I write it anyway for that self-talk.


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