Note.

I’ve been betrayed so many times by so many people.

Voldemort paved the way for them.

As I mentioned.

I’ve had an extremely social life.

There have been a lot of people.

A lot.

My back is so wounded that I don’t trust anyone easily.

So when I meet someone good.

I hold on to them and fight for it.

The thing about connections is that.

It doesn’t happen often.

It’s rare.

When someone is good to me and helps me.

I always remember them.

I don’t forget.

It’s kinda like the boy with the bread in hunger games.

Because I do in fact relate to Katniss Everdeen.

I don’t forget betrayal too.

Some grudges I take to my grave.

Anyway.

Good Night.

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