The day I first saw him was something winters , late November it was.
It was my first day in asylum . I remember. I was an apprentice , taking training in there working to be a psychiatrist.
It was lunch and every patients over there were hurriedly pushing each other . I was asked to check out if any patient is left .
When my eyes landed on his room. And the story began...
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This is gonna be a short story and I almost completed in 2 hours.
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灵魂的景观
Fanfiction" I didn't kill her . She's still alive." He said, his eyes glittering lively " And where is she even ?" I asked as my eyes widened . " Here ! In my sketchbook ." ~*~ "She wanted me to love her more but I only loved my painting. So I made her one...
