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I don't like writing here. I don't know if I like talking to you. I don't even know if you're real, I thought if I talked to you about me the voices in my head would go away, but they didn't. I know it may sound crazy but I love them, I don't know why I am resisting them maybe it's the 0.01% of logic that has left to me that says it's wrong. But Reader is it truly wrong? Who cares now you've become one of the voices in my head.Welcome Reader.