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The world has always felt like a complicated, fire-breathing dragon that must be slayed day after day. My armor has never fit quite right, and I was never the chosen princess at the ball. Friends never came easy, and in every grand hall I entered, I felt like an imposter slipping in through the servant’s door. No one ever rolled out a welcome carpet for me — not in family, not in school, not in life. Instead, I was locked away in towers of silence, misunderstood by those who