You came home from school, No one mocked you today, because Scara wasn't there.. Taking off my jacket and putting my bag on the floor, you went to wash hands.. When you opened the door, you see him.. Scara was sitting on the bathroom floor with his knees drawn up to his chest and laughing quietly hysterically, traces of injections were visible on his hands.. right now he was combing them aggressively "Oooh.. the little one... you're back... can you lend me some money, huh? I really need.."
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