Kacchan
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MaduroConcluída sex, mar 30, 2018<5 mins
He heard it a million times.
'Kacchan' this, 'Kacchan' that...
There was so much admiration in those words, there was so much love...
Why hadn't he realized when those words turned scared and painful?
Why hadn't he realised when those words lost their original meaning?
Why hadn't he realised when he pushed the kid to the edge...
"IZUKU"
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