Nobody remembers where they were when the world was saved by me because nobody knew the world was so close to destruction. No parades. No holiday in my honor. Not even so much as a "Thank you" from my own family. I tell myself that it's enough to know that I did it, but, turns out, it's not, which is why I'm writing it down as I remember it before even I start to forget my heroic tale.
It's not all heroic. I want to be honest about it, so I promise I'll tell the entire story, even the bits that make me look like a coward or a dummy (there are more of those bits than I'd like to admit, but there it is.)
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