breathing (zarry)

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"Do you know, that you scare the hell out of me?" I stared at the curly haired boy, from across the room. A slow smirk spread onto his face as he stared at the ground.

"It's entertaining."

"Is that the only reason why you do it?" He looked up at me with a blank expression.

"How does it feel to be breathing? It seems I've forgotten."

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