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❛❛ ⁱ'ᵐ ᶜʳʸⁱⁿᵍ ᵐʸ ˢᵒᵘˡ ᵒᵘᵗ
ⁱ'ᵐ ᵃˡˡ ᵃˡᵒⁿᵉ
ᵗʰᵉˢᵉ ʷᵃˡˡˢ ʷᵒⁿ'ᵗ ʰᵒˡᵈ
ᵗʰᵉ ᶜᵃˢᵗˡᵉ ᵐᵃᵈᵉ ᵒᶠ ˢᵃⁿᵈ
ⁱˢ ᶠᵃˡˡⁱⁿᵍ ᶠʳᵒᵐ ᵗʰᵉ ˢᵗᵒⁿᵉ ❜❜

❛❛ ⁱ'ᵐ ᶜʳʸⁱⁿᵍ ᵐʸ ˢᵒᵘˡ ᵒᵘᵗ ⁱ'ᵐ ᵃˡˡ ᵃˡᵒⁿᵉᵗʰᵉˢᵉ ʷᵃˡˡˢ ʷᵒⁿ'ᵗ ʰᵒˡᵈᵗʰᵉ ᶜᵃˢᵗˡᵉ ᵐᵃᵈᵉ ᵒᶠ ˢᵃⁿᵈⁱˢ ᶠᵃˡˡⁱⁿᵍ ᶠʳᵒᵐ ᵗʰᵉ ˢᵗᵒⁿᵉ ❜❜

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Shoto could not believe he had let his curiosity get the best of him. He was reduced to being a stalker of a person he did not even know of.

He slowly watched your figure move on the road as he walked behind you. You were still oblivious to the bi-coloured male who had been following you.

Making your way to your destination, you walked faster carrying the basket which contained all the flowers you had stolen.

You did not like to steal however you were desperate. Your mother had died giving birth to you and now your father had abandoned you.

"You're now eighteen, you can live by yourself now," He said to you on the day you had turned eighteen. Being the only child, you had no one to talk to, your father had left you with nothing but a few notes of money and decided to move to another place, which place it was you did not know as he did not tell you.

You lived a few months on the money he had left and the money you had been saving, slowly you were left without anything like the little amount of money you had did not last long.

Stealing was the only thing that could give you money and hence you began stealing.

...

Shoto watched you from his hiding as you walked towards a man, presenting the basket full of flowers you had stolen from him. He noticed how you nervously looked at him, an expectant gaze set on the man in front of you.

He observed from a distance as the man took the flowers from you and gave you what seemed to be money and a loaf of bread.

Narrowing his eyes, he looked as you bowed your head down and with a smile on your face you looked at the money and bread which were now in your hands.

"Aa," He exclaimed softly, "They exchanged the stolen flowers for money and food, hmm..." 

His gaze followed you as you smiled to yourself and that's when he realized something.

You were unique.

You were unique

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✓ 𝗧𝗛𝗘 𝗧𝗥𝗨𝗧𝗛 𝗨𝗡𝗧𝗢𝗟𝗗 ≡ shoto todorokiDonde viven las historias. Descúbrelo ahora