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Dedicated to those who aren’t supposed to see the Night Masquerade, but see it anyway.
I was too many things
“Because we are Himba!” I shouted, clenching my fists. “Osemba is my home!”
the one who knew me even before I was fully me
I’d thought something was wrong with me because my family thought something was wrong with me.
Even back then I had changed things, and I didn’t even know it.
If I was meant to find out, I would. If not, then I would not.
“What was that all about?” he asked. “Not as much as I expected,” I said
