Liar (BoyxBoy) (Hiatus)
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Allen sat alone in his room. He was too busy beating himself up to realise the new presence in the room.
"I believe that by now you have realised that instead of helping him and keeping him safe that you ended up being the one that caused him pain," uttered the young woman leaning against the door frame.
The boy looked up with tears begging to fall.
"I thought that I was doing what was best, but everything is going wrong... Why was I so stupid? Now everyone believes that lied to him. I have lost him and it is all my fault!"
(This is going to have the slowest updates in existence. I am already asking for forgiveness)
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