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by cvstle

by cvstle

Liam heard footsteps.

And voices.

Some deep, some high, some medium pitched, all of them (except one) British.

He was conscious now, he was out of his coma-like state.

How did he know this?

He was able to move his hand just a little bit, but a little bit was all they needed to create some sort of hope in them.

Liam didn't hear the voices of his mother, nor his sister, and he felt himself get sad.

Where was his family?

Did he even have family?

And to him, the answer was no.

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qotd: song you hate?

atod: pretty girls ugh