(The Kinslayer - Nightwish)
Okay, so, On the 20th, I was at Camp. Should've been a normal weekend, but there was an SCIC going on, and yeah, guess what? Rebecca was on it. I freaked once, I freaked twice, then it all fucked up. I realised not talking to her was a bad move, so I was determined to talk. After lights out, I climbed out the bathroom window of the billet, and ran round camp trying to find her room. I was on the run for we over an hour, and I've been told that 40 Marines were looking for me too. The sad thing is, I thought she was worth it. Obviously not. I really would do anything:
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