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Sam

I sit at the kitchen table alone, starring down the food on the plate my mother sat in front of me. I don't eat it and go upstairs to get ready for school.
the sky so gray, the colors all gone.

He lights my world with colors only one could imagine, and he always looks so happy..so kind..one day. I promise to myself I WILL tell him my feelings for him...one day

Is this story depressing? Just a question..

Winry~

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