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There is two of It. One is the, It I am now. The other is the It I was. I stare at It as it falls to the ground. Hands from behind are the cause of it. It keeps falling, falling, falling. SMACK. Red now drips from It's nose. Laughter fills the air around It. It doesn't stand up. It just lies there as the bullies kick. I hear It's small voice mumble "Stop please." I can't stand it. Why doesn't It stand? Why doesn't it shout? Anger fills my whole body I shout for It "SPEAK UP!" no one hears a peep out of me, but I will make them I will make It hear me "IT I WANT YOU TO HEAR ME. YOU NEED TO HEAR ME! STAND UP!" there's not even a flinch to the sound of my voice. No one can hear me, not even It can hear me. They can't hear me because you can't hear the dead. (by the way It is male)
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(Though highly recommend to read the book "Obsession, Madness & Love" first, this book can be read as a standalone.) ____________________________________________ I made a mistake. A terrible one. I betrayed my best friend. The only person who ever cared for me. But I had no choice. Then there's his younger sister, Maria Andrews who always looked up to me as if I was some kind of an angel, little does she know that I am far away from that. And now I am on the run, trying to leave everything behind. But it's been four years, four fucking years since her eighteenth birthday when she confessed having feelings for me. For Me. And her words still haunt me, the tears in her eyes when I rejected her still burn my heart but I did what I had to do. People don't love me, especially women...they only seek pleasure from me. I am not a lovable person and someone you should definitely steer clear of. Getting involved with my best friend's (or ex best friend's) sister is stupid and I'm fucking mature enough to not even think of her, of someone who is eight years younger than me. But now, she is here and God help me, I am about to cross every fucking line.

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