Third person
Every day felt extremely long. The weather cold, a storm raging outside every now and then. It was all too normal for him. He felt used to this, as if his every day was chaos and pain, misery and suffering. He was stuck, but didnt realize that there was a way out. Each day going by, and all he does is sit and watch as it does. Sitting by the window, on his phone or watching the TV. Nobody has seen him leave his room, it has been a while since he last went downstairs or outside.
His parents were worried, always going into his room. "Do you want some food? Please? You need to eat!" All he wants is to be left alone. 'I dont need to eat, I dont need their pathetic words and anger..' He was blind. Blinded by anger, sorrow, pain and hunger. His body didnt know how to say it was hungry anymore, because he hasnt eaten more then half a sandwich each day that passes. He was constantly dizzy, and his ears started ringing multiple times a day. It was all too normal to him. Nothing was new, none of it.
This was what repeated in his life, and what you may witness upon reading this. I must warn you, his life must never be seen as pleasant.
For, this is the life of Lucas Avery
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