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Cruelty of Life(*PLEASE READ THE DESCRIPTION FIRST, THANK YOU*)
LEN'S POINT OF VIEW
Why? Why was the world so cruel? I endured living for so long, just to see her again. But not like this, not like this. It had to be like this, it couldn't have been any other way? Why? Why, why, why?! I wanted to be reunited with her for so long, and now that have
I have to kill her.
"Len!" she called my name in her cheerful manner. I looked up from my book to see her beaming smile looking down at me. "Let's play!" she sang. She swung her little arms back and forth casually.
I sighed as I pushed myself up from the floor, closing my book in the progress. I stared into her sea blue eyes, identical to mine, and replied, "Okay, Rin. What do you wanna play?"
She giggled; her white ribbon that rested atop her head bounced slightly at this action. Swiftly, she reached behind my head and snatched the tie that was holding my blonde hair in a ponytail. "Let's play hair salon!"
As my hair fell down and cascaded
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