You rush out the door with a finished piece someone commissioned and onto the tram one day when you happen to stumble across KickThePj. You play it off cool and pretend to not know who he is and from there, fate decides what happens next.

I didn't kill her. I swear. © rainwater (I wrote this in 2014 at the age of 15, not the best)

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