What shall I say? It’s past my bed time, and I am still baffled to what is really happening to me?! An experience I would say, one-of-a-kind! I feel so exploited! For someone else mere flamboyant time, I became the scapegoat. I wish I am not being taken for granted, since at times I feel so! Subjugated and I feel so demoralized. The limit is bridged and rage is provoked. Let me sit, and wait for the moments to tick pass, and time shall arrive when I can finally pint-point and say my repute. Count on me, I won’t be the same.
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