Shadow x Reader
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Why are you so lonely? Probably because you've got a REALLY stuck-up attitude. Why do you spend so much time reading? Maybe because you love books. Why did you decide to sit on the roof that day? That's one question you can't answer. It's a real mystery. Why would anyone decide to eat lunch on the roof, anyway? It can't have been just you. But, that day, when sitting on the roof, eating your lunch, you slipped and fell.
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