Glass Half Full
- LECTURAS 17
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- Partes 2
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Última publicación dom, nov 24, 2019
"In distress? Hiding in a closet? Anxiety and Depression suppressing you? Don't worry, we are here for you!"
Prince chuckled with anger and ripped the poster off the wall. Full of hatred for those words.
"We are here for you"
Who do you mean by "WE"
He lifts his hood from his black jacket onto his head. Walking away swiftly, hoping no one saw him.
The only noise being heard, was the sound of his Jordan's squeaking on the clean floor.
Throwing the poster away in the trashcan a few feet away from where it once was taped to.
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