I'm always a bystander. Sure, other kids used to ask me to play in elementary school. But this is who I became after always turning them down. With all the spare time I had, I made a hobby of writing a diary. It was easy just being a bystander who recorded what he saw.
Last night, I was on the verge of sending you my blog’s URL without telling you that it’s mine. Would you realize it was made solely for you?
This blog.
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