this chapter contains homophobic slurs, so if they make you feel uncomfortable, please don't read.
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"hello?"
"hello? is anyone here?"
nothing. oh god, where am i? why am i in a, literal, black void? why am i so alone?
"hey!" i shouted, i thought i saw someone.
i started running until i saw the figure better. was that...? is that my mum?
"mum?" i whispered and walked in front of her. she didn't react at all. i tried waving my hand in front of her face, no reaction again. maybe i should touch her?
i decided to do so, reaching out to take her hand, now something happened. she's looking at me, her eyes containing so many emotions, but none i wanted to see. she was angry, disgusted.
"get away from me!" she yelled and i jumped backwards. "how could you? i didn't think my son was a fag"
"i-i..." what was i supposed to say? how did she know? but before i could do anything, she was gone, faded away.
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wtf is this i can't write in first person
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