°•°mommy?°•°

I was walking out of my apartment to toss out the trash seeing that it's been a good three weeks of trash piling up to see a odd sight. There was a boy around my age curled into himself as he sat outside my neighbor's apartment complex. He was shivering from the cold hallways and was littered with cuts and bruises. He seemed as if he were about to pass out until he looked at me and asked,
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"mommy?"
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God fucking damn.