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Yesterday was the day it all ends. February 7th, 2016. I have to make it count. With all that I've done, yesterday was the absolute limit. I live to fight on. I live to make days like that not only a distant memory but totally incomprehensible to myself and others. It is time to keep promises to myself, and others.

I am sorry for what I have done. I can't be sorry any more. I need no more reasons to be.