*Sigh* it seems like I am always leaving. Even as a child, we moved from place to place. It was hard at first, to leave all your friends and everthing you had just gotten used to, but you grow accustomed to these things. There is nothing quite like the first day you accept your existance in a new place... a clean slate, anonimity, it is almost
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