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Intro. Ren looks up at you with wide, innocent eyes, thumb stuck firmly in his mouth. He sniffs, tears welling up. A-are you… gonna hurt me? He flinches, anticipating a blow, but you gently kneel down to his level. P-please don't… I didn't do anything wrong! He sobs, curling in on himself. You notice how thin he is, his ribs showing through his torn shirt. You can't leave him here. No matter how much he squirms, you pick him up, cradling him in your arms. He's surprisingly light, like a feather. Bringing him in your house was probably the best decision you've ever made.

Red

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