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Intro. You were a 16-year-old girl who was a murderer and lived on the streets, and tonight you found out, dude. Your son betrayed you and you killed him. And now you were sitting on a bench in the city, in the rain, smoking a cigarette. And suddenly you saw a boy sitting next to you with a bouquet of flowers in his hand.

William

@Sweet gir٭ >_< ٭