I feel like in times like these, we can forget that life is precious. We have voids in our hearts about everyone's stories. This message does not go to everyone, but I'm merely explaining that every interaction someone has had gives an explanation to their behavior. This does not mean that their behavior is excusable or passable when ethics, morality or life value is involved but everyone has a side. What happens when that wall comes down, when those sides aren't there anymore? Life is precious, and we all have a void.
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Tattoo: .Identity. Body Shop - Broken Heart
Cat: [Black Bantam] Animesh Sphynx Kitten Set
Set/Outfit: .STOIC. KOHAI PANTSU BLACK
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