When I was a young girl, all I thought about was the future. What I'd do, who I'd be with, the excitement of everything that lay in front of me. But now I'm there. I'm in the future. This is it. Clinging on in the second act. I keep thinking if this was a script, and I was a character, it wouldn't work. I wouldn't work. I don't know what I want, or what I believe in.
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