he always wondered where he was, who he could be. it was a stasis, a standstill of nothing and everything at the same time, with each tug came a shove and with each shove came something cold WARNING: This story is sort of a vent story, there will be contents that are triggering to people, the chapter that have such content will be marked as such, English is hard so there might be some misspellings of words.
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