Double faced bastards

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we're back were Ian confessed to Cameron :)

He laughed, he cried, he scram, he begged. But there was no one there to hear him.

The night was falling and the stars were shinning. The blue haired boy was sitting in front of the new tv screen, the musty couch against his chocolate skin. Cameron had left on a hurry after some dude phoned him.

He was left alone...

The boy looked out the window and admired the silvery stars. What a shame he thought to himself

He stood up
Walked down the creaky stairs
Pushed open the door to the kitchen

His hands sweating
His body shaking

The room fell silent

Alone.

Sad.

Soulless.

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