The truth is what matters.

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Oh boy here comes a bAckstOry

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It was a warm winter morning, the city was filled with snow. The boy's legs weren't responding. His bruised face swelled and filled with tears. Hands cold, cold blood running his veins. Ian stood up, " Where am I" he wined " wh-who are you?" . An evidently smaller  chocolate haired girl helped him stand up, his damaged bloody knees were trembling, the cold wind didn't help either. " What's your name ?" the tinny girl asked, " I-I am Ian"the dark skinned boy responded. The girl smiled at him and then opened a lunch box she carried with her, " Here, I'll take care of the bruises, but I'm afraid I can't do much more," " I'll take it," Ian thankfully said.
The blue haired boy sat down leaning against the wall of a post office " what happened to you?" the girl asked. " I was walking home , but I got lost " twelve year old Ian moaned " I was supposed to  arrive at six, but a bunch of assholes beat me up" rage and fear paralyzingly him , " calm down " the girl said, " keep still, it will hurt less". " Ouch!" Ian wailed, " oh, just shut up!" The girl sarcastically responded. " By the way, the name's Eliot," the boy gave Eliot a confused look, " I , I thought you were a girl " the boy laughed, Eliot stood there staring at twelve year old Ian's eyes " don't you ever talk to me again , you're no better than those kids bullying you for being gay" the boy wiped his tears and run down the hill leaving his lunch box and the badly damaged boy behind.

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Changed the name from - KIK ME ANYTIME - to soulless
is it ok???

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