PARAGRAPH 1:
After I was shot, i was put in a coma for a year. The last thing i remebered is my comrade Miriam being shot dead in his track's by Izana, a horrific sight that entails that i regret living this life style.
The nurse: "Hey, are you feeling okay? Is everything alright?"
She leaned over and grasped my hand softly, her palm being silky smooth her hand felt good holding mines.
I responded while laying down.
"Yea... I'm fine, im just dazed, that's all yknow?"
She nodded her head in a understanding matter, she got up and left the room, leaving me alone with my thoughts.
PARAGRAPH 2:
All I could think of was Miriam. I missed him so much, it's ineffable really, I began to doze off into a hazy sleep, my thoughts still caressing my mind gently.
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东京的破烂/ The streets of Tokyo.
AventuraY/N, lives a normal life with normal parents; the only flaw is you live in a area of gun violence and drug dealing, and high crime activity. All goes well until you bump into a guy name kyojin. ⚠︎ WARNING, THIS STORY CONTAINS CONTENT THAT IS GRUESOM...
