Childish.

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I'm not normal. I never have been. I've always been childish. Hanging on to stuffed animals and dreams, thinking they can keep me a child forever.

They can't, I learned that the hard way. Dreams only lead to destruction.
Stuffed animals, belonging to people we once had. Now they're gone.
But how would I know? I'm just a kid.
A kid who wants to go home.
Back home to his sister.

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