The Reason I Started Sinking/Silver (I'll Be...)
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Concluida dom, jul 25, 20211h 56m
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After an unsuccessful suicide attempt, Dallon is placed in a holding cell as a temporary means of keeping him safe. There he meets an overly eccentric, far too confident man with a fashion sense straight out of 2005 and a personality that makes Dallon's brain pound against his skull. Oddly enough, though, he finds his fate entangled with this man's, and he can't rip himself away no matter how hard he tries.
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Feeling his gaze, the guy turned to him, smirking slightly in a crooked, awkward manner. His glasses reflected the nauseating fluorescent lights in the cell back at Dallon. "Damn dude, you look like you want to kill yourself." He remarked, amused. "So what're you in for?"
"Um," Dallon turned away, staring hard at his hands. He swallowed, "I tried to kill myself."
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