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It Begins

So I’m not really sure where to begin, only that I have to begin somewhere, and tell of all of these moments that keep me up at night, thinking in starts and stops of sentences and fragments. I don’t know how it’s going to end, which makes this story interesting, both for you and especially for me, the author of this story. I only know that eventually it will end, one way or another. Yes, or no. Fruit or no fruit.


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