: My Name is simply not needed anymore, I am someone who had been able to come back with nothing but Bad memories.
...When I was a child and my feelings were hurt by them, but I didn't care much.
My name is needless, I am something else, a different kind of kids...
I had brothers and sisters of my own but I felt lonely... Friends ? Yes I had them too and you are also my friend...
I love art, all kind of art especially painting...
Do you like art too ?Doctor : Yes I do, I like to see your paintings.
: That is sweet of you really.
Doctor : Every Artist has a story, you know ?
: One of my passions...And what do you suppose my story is ?
Doctor : You're... Angry, dark, don't feel safe and don't know what to do about it...You wish you could control your demons instead of having your demons control you...Your lost,alone.
: Everything that I ever wanted...A family...I wanted a family,they just don't want me, I am so old, call it boredom.
Doctor : You do bad things for no reason.
: Maybe it's because I am pure evil, and I can't help myself.
Doctor : No, it's because you're hurt, Which means that there's a part of you that is human.
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Empty Memories
Short StoryAn Old man once told me ''If they even say a word , they don't care and so Do I'' I write this Story for those who had bad memories with their parents, those who had problems with themelves as children, those who never felt like children due to some...