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flood of girls that suddenly rushed into the
irls of all ages in here, i
ove due to fear that I would pe
ve, or what to do next. Nothing made any sense, and it wasn't an al
o call the attention of a girl with long dar
d arms, most of them terribly fresh, the rest slightly starting to fade away. Looking at her car
ten up earlier today. My heart ached and squeezed for her again, remembering how she had been
of dried up tears were like ghosts on her cheek
barely able to look me straight in the eye,
" She responded, her voice inaudible un
s obvious that she was terribly nervous and war
teenager that she wasn't alone here. Though it might seem that she was, and the situations and events might prov
o be bought, sold, and used like objects whenever the monsters of the world got bore
is everyone suddenly in the bathroom stalls?" I questioned her, ca
confused me terribly, at least ten times more. Why was she cry
beat picked up to a point where it raced wildly in my chest like I was running a marathon. Al
the ability to complete her s
my mind to cut the poor young girl some slack, I also wanted to understand what was goi
reme curiousity, prompting her to pro
loudly from her mouth, nearly looking as if
irected to take a shower, and after that we
down her face rapidly, the speed reminding me of two Ri
uld be bought by some ruthless bastard. I couldn't reassure her that such would not happen, neither could I say anything to calm her down. I didn't know how to,
earful and broken by the world. I wouldn't wish it for
sure of the future and what it held, there was one thing that I was sure of. No matter how far I went away from here, if I survived I would make su
nd she just stood there motionless
tears met my skin, and for the first time in years, I fel
one screamed my
Seven
ht no one would even think of buying
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