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    was born a novelty, a disposable toy left to fend for myself. I’m not even supposed to exist, yet I do…and now…the whole world can see who I am. No more disguises, no more lies. No-one will tell me who I am, ever again. Freedom to live as I choose, will be mine.

I’m the lone pebble thrown into glassy water. Everything is about to change.

Somehow, I’ve always known this was up to me; a debt I carry. And no matter what the outcome, I will have unchained myself—from my past, from my present, and from a future I didn’t choose. Please come along for the ride with me. I can’t do this without you.

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