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Harry didn't sleep. He looked out the window and saw two children; a brother and a sister. The brother was teasing the sister, holding up her dolly in the air and running around. The sister didn't mind, she laughed and ran along. The brother finally gave the doll back, hugging his sister dearly. The last time Harry had gotten affection; true affection from the heart was from his mother. The last time he's seen her was when he was only 7 years old. Harry now can't even remember her beautiful face. The last time Harry saw his mother was when her body was laid on the floor; dead. 7 year old Harry was sent to buy some bread in town. His father left him when he was just a few months old. As Harry was buying the bread, thieves came into their house, robbing everything. The mother sensed someone coming up to her room and without any caution, she was shot in the stomach.

"Throw her out Boys."

And the thieves did. They threw the mother's weak body on the floor of the living room. The house was completely empty. Once the thieves were leaving, the same man shot the mother again to have her completely dead. The thieves left and moments later, Harry came back with the loaf of bread.

"Mother! Mo-" Little Harry spotted his mother's senseless body. He knelled down, shaking her,"Mummy! Wake up! Mummy! Stop playing games! Mummy!" The boy was in tears. Harry screamed and cried, his little heart was aching,"I lost Daddy and now I lost you!"

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The flashback caused Harry's body great pain. His chest hurt the most. Harry didn't want to live anymore, this feeling had been set on him since youth. The boy needed help, yet no one offered it nor wanted to. "Let him die." His foster father would say. Harry's cheeks drained with tears. Harry now started crying silently. He sobbed, truly not wanting to exist. He felt as if he's the cause of every problem. Harry tucked himself in bed, closing his eyes and the tears kept coming and coming. The boy fell asleep; crying. Only if he could fall asleep forever, oh what a blessing.




(soooo a little flashback; Poor baby. Stay tuned for the next chapter which could be updated either on Saturday, Sunday or Monday!)

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