Introduction
Regrettably, I have no "real", photos of Chloe but she Is me and I am her. I've lived my whole life so far never really knowing who I was... maybe because I am a "we"? When I'm happy I feel like I am Chloe but when I am sad I feel like she left me.. idk maybe I'm just crazy. I just wish I knew who I was or had someone to talk to about this. Maybe I'll (we'll) get lucky and I'll (we'll) figure it out... I hope so. This must be how it feels to be an unidentifiable species trapped in a cage alone while watching others go about their happy lives. But who am I to judge? Perhaps some of them are trapped alone in a cage like me. Can Chloe and I coexist? Are the two of us "I", or are we separate? Who knows? I must be crazy. :/