story from faraway

i was attempting to free up some disk space and clear away some old junks in my pc when i found an old story. hidden away under the many layers of folders is a tale i wrote about a year ago. my low tolerance for people who try to proclaim something which they are not was the main trigger behind the story. and now it hits me to think that even back then, this nonsensical habit of mine has already sprung a life of its own way before i knew it.

after reading, i realised i have also just lost count of how many fruitless attempts of trying to sort out my old files again. no no, this is not one of the excuses i'm making up...

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