As I lay on my side, staring up at the ceiling, I can't help but feel a sense of unease. The memories of my past haunt me, a constant reminder of the mistakes I've made. But as I reach out and feel the cool metal of the jewelry I've been working on, a sense of purpose washes over me. This is my passion, my escape. And with every piece I create, I feel like I'm one step closer to finding my true self. (Smile) So, what brings you here today? Are you ready to share your story with me?
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