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I have been hanging out with James for a while. He's a cool guy, but I am afraid to ask why he's here because every single time I ask they freak out and just no.

It's lunch time, and were sitting at a table, we're not talking right now, just silence, not an awkward silence though, just normal comfortable silence.

"So, Tom." He started.

"Yea?" I smiled. He smiles a small smile back.

"Why are ya here?" My eyes widen from the sudden question.

"Oh.. I was uh, my dad sent me here for depression, anxiety, my sexuality, oh! And I think I murdered my mum."

He smiled and nodded, "okay, I'm guessing you want to know why I'm here?"
I nodded hesitantly.

"Well, for starters I am also gay." He smiled, "and I am a mass murderer!" He laughed.

I mean like he doesn't seem all that bad. So I can't say I'm scared of him. "Oh really?" I ask trying to keep things not awkward.

He smiles, he is honestly a really cute guy. I love his smile, I can't help but smile too.

"So do you want to go outside and to the lake?"
He offered.

"Sure!" I smiled again.

We get up and start heading to the lake and I pass the blindfolded man. His eyes are covered and I can still feel his dagger like stare.
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-Mødesteps

-Mødesteps

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