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Mum,

On my way to work this morning, I saw a guy, he stood out. He wore skinny jeans, strange boots and a black long sleeved shirt. His hair was curly and a bandana was tied on his head.

But it wasn't his style that stood out.

He looked up. His eyes met mine. His eyes were dull and broken. Red bags marked his clear complexion. Tears stained his cheeks.

I'd seen this before...

In the mirror.

Louis xx

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