Bullets of Love and War

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Chapter 11

Home. Me. Mirror. Disgust.

I am disgusted at who I am looking at. I allowed myself to be bullied for years, even by me. It was Blake who called upon something I subconsciously knew, but I’m afraid. I have always been afraid. Of what exactly, I don’t know, but I am ready to leave this body. I remember him saying something about love.

I want to become a new Ron. I want to be in control of myself. Others have always done it for me, and I’m sick.

I wish for me to go away and I wish for a sense of stability.

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