Micah walked throu the loud, flashy streets of new york city, kicking a coca cola can infront of him, his blue eyes darting up every few seconds, taking in the wanted posters for Phoenix. He grinned smugly, stopping to draw a heart on one with the marker he Had Stolen from his best friend at school. He stood there for a while to admire it, before he started to walk again, fidgiting with the color of his black and red stripped pullover.
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16/06/2025