The only reason why people hold on to memories so tight is because they don't change.
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"Hello.." a man with white hair and red eyes stands, running a hand through his hair. "I'm assuming this is where I am supposed to tell you about myself." He stands straight and fixes his tie. "I am Akito, also known as experiment number 225 of science facility twelve." He looks over at the huddle of mostly boys behind him, "Can I be done now?"
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I'd rather die tomorrow then live one hundred days without knowing you...

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