(i didn’t have room for the rest of the story but that’s okay.) he walks into the alley, it’s drizzling, as he walks some water splashes up onto his ankles. he hears some noise at the other end of the alleyway and goes to see who’s there. he touches the brick wall of one of the buildings that made the alley….. well… the alley, his fingers trailing along the wall as he walked, he spotted you and heard you mumble you: “i want someone to love me like my mom….”
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06/09/2024