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✎ Hated by Life Itself - Raon Lee" ᴛᴏ ʙᴇ ʜᴏɴᴇꜱᴛ, ɪ ᴅᴏɴ'ᴛ ᴄᴀʀᴇ ɪꜰ ɪ ᴅɪᴇᴅ ʀɪɢʜᴛ ɴᴏᴡ

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Hated by Life Itself - Raon Lee
" ᴛᴏ ʙᴇ ʜᴏɴᴇꜱᴛ, ɪ ᴅᴏɴ'ᴛ ᴄᴀʀᴇ ɪꜰ ɪ ᴅɪᴇᴅ ʀɪɢʜᴛ ɴᴏᴡ. ʙᴜᴛ ᴍʏ ʜᴇᴀʀᴛ ᴡɪʟʟ ʙʀᴇᴀᴋ ɪꜰ ᴛʜᴇ ᴘᴇᴏᴘʟᴇ ɪ ᴋɴᴇᴡ ᴡᴏᴜʟᴅ ᴅɪᴇ. "

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» (Y/N)'S P.O.V «

As the swing moved in the playground, I look at the kids with their parents and smile. 

" It must be nice to have a sibling or parents. " I muttered to myself and laugh bitterly. 

As I stopped the swing and seated at it. Someone suddenly tapped my shoulder, which made me jump a little. As I look at him/her, it was Rantaro. 

" Woah- I thought someone's gonna kidnap me.  It was only you." I said laughing.

Rantaro laughed with me and seated at the next swing. I looked at him and looked away. 

" Y'know Rantaro, do you wanna be my brother? " I suddenly asked. 

" I'll consider you as my brother now!! " I exclaimed and my eyes sparkled and stood up in front of him. Rantaro laughed and patted my head. 

" Okay sure. " Rantaro answered. 

" Whatdya doingggg? " Kokichi suddenly pop out.

" AAAAAAA!! " I shouted. 

" Oh, it's you... " I said. 

" This is my brother now. " I said pointing at Rantaro. 

" Oooohhh, that's cool!! " Kokichi answered.

" I know right!! Now I would know what it feels like to have a sibling. " I said clapping my hands together.

" I also want to know what it feels like to have parents. " I said sadly. 

" It's fine sis, you have me. " Rantaro said putting his hands on my shoulders. 

" Yeahh, you have me too!! Your bestfriendd!! " Kokichi said, hugging me.

" You have them too. " Kokichi said pointing at the others who are going this way. My eyes watered and covered my face in Kokichi's hair. 

" Thank you. " I said quietly. 

" You're welcome, we will never leave youuu!! " Rantaro exclaimed. 

" Yep! " Kokichi answered. 

As I was about to speak again, everything went black. 

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