***** COVER ART IS NOT MINE, CREDIT TO ORIGINAL ARTIST**** (Reused Cover Image because this is literally what I envision my uke OC to look like.) Being blamed for the death of your mother that you never knew you had, after escaping poverty and homelessness is such a sad thing to know. Especially, when everybody hates you for something you had no control over. How long have I awaited a time where you can see I am your son too? Please see one day, I will forgive anything. Why are you just paying attention to that girl whom you so selfishly called over, after your duties as the king went unfulfilled and poorly executed? Can you not see how uncomfortable she looks? Why? Why do I bear the symbol that should belong to her, and why is it that deep down, I don't want to tell you of this symbol. I didn't do anything, why are you putting rope around my neck. STOP IT, it hurts. Why, why, why, what did I do wrong! I didn't ask for this! Please just let me live. That's how that life ended. Now I'm back, from that other life that had taught me so much. I will be a perfect saint for all, even if I must be hated. When I feel assured that they'll all go free, I will voluntarily take my own life. I'm done trying to be happy.
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