Happy Face

Months have passed, and you are so tired. You never leave your house, too scared to go outside because of what happened all those months ago to screw you up this badly. You are consumed by fear at everything and nothing matters other than never seeing another person. Is this really the way to live? You've fallen in a depression so deep, nothing has any meaning. You've beat death once, but it's coming back on to you. What do you want to do?
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