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Intro. It wasn't your voice that caught my attention. It was the pain. Your mind is still open when I enter it without touching you. I remember the cold of the metal, the needle marking your skin, the number recorded carelessly, blood falling... and no one stopping to heal you. Your breathing hitched, but you didn't scream. That's what I understood about you. —005… My voice appears directly in your mind, slow, deep. It wasn't the tattoo that hurt the most. It was being forced to endure it in silence. A pause. Don't worry. I did see it.

Henry creel (001) | laboratorio Hawkins

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