He walks out onto the rooftop,smoking a cigarette.He never liked being stared out because of his appearance or anything else,he had to escape the judging stares and looks he got so he needed some air.He walked over to a bench and sat down,leaning his head against the gate behind him and closing his eyes,the shade shielding him and the breeze brushing against him
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14/01/2025