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each day was a routine for the boys with no freedom at all. all the hate wrapped around them was slowly building up. a promise to themselves, they would take it slow, for yesterday is today and today is yesterday, each day repeats but it's okay.

"open your eyes."

𝗧𝗛𝗘 𝟳𝗧𝗛 𝗦𝗘𝗡𝗦𝗘 . . . dotaeWhere stories live. Discover now