She needed help.
He needed help.
She drank her problems away.
He found relief from a small piece of metal.
She had no one.
He was abused.
She had a pencil.
He had paper.
She wrote.
He wrote.
And little did they know that they were so alike yet, so different.
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FanfictionShe needed help. He needed help. She drank her problems away. He found relief from a small piece of metal. She had no one. He was abused. She had a pencil. He had paper. She wrote. He wrote. And little did they know that they were so alike yet...
