for the very first time,
from where he had stood,
he had saw someone with
the same pains as him.
having been doing this
time and time again, he
wore a black jacket.
"i just wanna stop the
scars that grow every
time that i go home.
that's why i came up
here instead." that's
what the boy in the
black jacket said.
what was he thinking?
he couldn't care less
either way, but in the
moment he just said
something that he did
not believe.
"hey, don't do it please!"
for once he had bitten
off more than he could
chew, he couldn't stop
this boy at all. this was
all so new and so different
from what he was used to.
the pitiful expression that
rested on the boy's face was
all too much for him.
"just go away, please."
"i guess today is just not
my day." he said before
turning around, the sight of
his shadow was long gone
as he had then disappeared.
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