The way they look at her
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Ongoing, First published Aug 23, 2020
This is about a girl named Kaira . One night she went on a protest 
police started throwing tear gas at the the crowd she sees a girl talking
to the police calmly when one of the police officers pushed and 
started laughing she went up to him and started yelling at him and the 
other police officers who were laughing with him when she saw a other
tear been thrown . When she gets a sudden pain in her eyes .


This is not to scare anyone in anonymous 



Warning 
⚠️ smut, abuse , swearing, self harm⚠️
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