She longed for it, the happy families that shed often see on TV. She prayed for it, a better life like of a normal teenager-if it even existed. She craved it, to be loved and cared for, to be held and be told itll all be okay. By the one dear to her heart. To feel the warmth and joy that the decaying world now lacked so much. And she got it all from a boy she never thought of so much-Picasso, the pretty, broken boy
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