It’s something that goes beyond life-after-death. What’s in the box is proof that what we call life isn’t. Our world is a dream. Infinitely fake. A nightmare…
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half the time I feel like my boyfriend wants me to choose between my disease and him and I hate it. I honestly am not sure what to do anymore. And the worst part is that I’d choose Ana over him if it came down to it. I have no idea how to fix this. 

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