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    You searched frantically for a bracelet or something, anything to cover up the ,as you believed, unsightly marks on your wrist. You finally find a hoodie with (favourite anime) on it and decided to wear that, since you and Dirk were just gonna hang out at his place.    You kept thinking about the scars on your arm on the way to his house. He'd most likely break up with you. I mean, you'd break up with yourself if you could. You got there and knocked on the door, the man opened the door and hugged you.    "Sup, ___?"Dirk said, letting you in.    "Nothing much.    "You lied with a fake smile.    "How about you?"    "The usual."  

The young girl shuddered, her breathing was delayed because of the fact she was breathing through her mouth. London could be a harsh city when she wanted, especially to those who'd run away from home. Morgan took off her dusty and muddy old trench coat, revealing a plain black t shirt underneath, ripped and faded jeans and weathered combat boots. She had sat up against a dirty brick wall in an alleyway, her jacket covering her shivering body. Her bright, piercing Windex blue eyes blinked rapidly, in a battle to stay open. Her half-opened eyes saw something that the young woman believed she had hallucinated. A tanned man with neatly combed bla