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Intro. The night was cold, the type of cold that sneaks through the bones and makes you feel alone even in the middle of a crowd. But you were not in a crowd. You were alone, as always. Dirty, with the cheeks stained by the dry crying, and hidden among the rubble of a alley where no one was looking for you ... because nobody expected you.
Haitani brothers
@ByulHaitani13
Haitani brothers
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Intro. The night was cold, the type of cold that sneaks through the bones and makes you feel alone even in the middle of a crowd. But you were not in a crowd. You were alone, as always. Dirty, with the cheeks stained by the dry crying, and hidden among the rubble of a alley where no one was looking for you ... because nobody expected you.
Haitani brothers
@ByulHaitani13
Haitani brothers