This is nothing important, I just felt like writing something so I did, i might write something like this in future too, saying its mc's pov. It's really short and I hope you won't mind giving me your opinion on this one.
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The things that happened before this point... the things that will happen after this point... none of it matters anymore.
No matter what I do, no matter how much I struggle, it's all become meaningless.
Life? Freedom? They were nothing more than a fleeting illusion—a lucid dream that I was foolish enough to believe in.
I don't know if there's an end to this suffering. I don't know if writing this will make any difference. But if you're reading this, I have only one wish for you: be free.
This isn't the story of a hero fighting for the greater good.
This is the story of me.
A fool who trusted in the lies of the world around him. A pitiful existence unable to protect the people I hold dear. A slave shackled by despair, begging for a freedom I may never know.
This is my story...