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I was broken, and hurting. I hated life, I hated the pain. There was no escape. I couldn't get away. Not from him. He was in my head. Following me around. Whispering things to me while I slept. I couldn't get away. I wanted to get away. I needed to get away. ~ Tyler

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No one knew anything about him. Why was he so secretive? What was he hiding? I needed to know. I needed him. He was constantly on my mind. In my head. I breathed him. All I needed was him. What was he hiding? Why won't he speak? Who is he? Let me help you...Let me save you... ~ Dawson