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Hollow was a disappointment to all he came into contact with. People would Pitty him for the first week, and then they would toss him aside by the second week. He was a brat and he knew it. He honestly didn't care what others thought of him. He has heard it all. "you're the worst son alive" or "you're a lazy leach."
he didn't care.
so why was the disappointed look in that boy's eyes so hard to shake off?
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