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There was a time and a place where people thought the world of me, and my existence and happiness was enough for them. But I thought I should become more, for their sakes, and left everything behind. 

And in this bizarre new world, nothing I do is ever good enough for anyone, and I’m constantly at fault. It’s no longer possible to mediate and keep everyone happy, because for some reason the people here aren’t satisfied with their gains unless someone else loses. 

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