He watched in horror as his sister, the only one who ever cared about him, stepped in front of him, to take the dagger that was being thrown at him.
The one who he left.
The one who he hated.
The one who is dead, for him.
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Stuff That Makes Me Wanna Cry My Eyes Out
RandomSomething i did whilst bored in class. Quotes, sad short stories. Stuff like that.
