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So. I recently came to the point in my awakening where these feelings are hard to Deny. So I may as well come clean about what ive been vauge posting and talking around.
Once upon a time there was a kind of garbage show called Digimon. And in that show, during M the last, overly rushed moments, there was a revelation. There were digidestined alllll over the world. And in Russia, shown for around 7 minutes of screen time, is a girl named Anna.
That’s me. Miss background character. I was the Russian digidestined who helped fight off a bunch of *god damn bees* flying over Moscow on a flying unicorn.
I grew up being shuffled Around. My father eventually started a branch of his buisness in Japan, and moved is there in order to oversee it. My mom had family there anyway. That’s where i met Ken Ichijouji .
I had trouble speaking the language (I knew words, from my mother’s lessons, but the grammatical structure and minor details eluded me) and I fell behind in my studies.
Eventually we became friends. After a lot of stuff I’m not ready to talk about . Partners. We formed a club and goofed around in high school.
I went back to Moscow to work for my dads home branch after graduation… Only to hate the corporate depression .
And then I returned to my friends. And I worked hard to get a job as a police officer, alongside him . A lot more happened but this is what I want to talk about.
So yeah. Anna. What a weird life.
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