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Overlord
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I’m laying here at midnight, alone in a cold room in a cold place. The blanket only does so much, I’m still cold and sad. It gets lonely up here at night. I go to bed each night increasingly upset because I was never loved as a child, and now I’m an adult without even a family to live with. Nobody in college is really nice to me, but then they wonder why I’m reclusive and depressed. I can’t live like this any longer.