Family.... I lost mine...
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Family.... what's that?
Mine sure as hell doesn't think I am part of it..... but why does it still hurt?
I know full well that I am a nobody in this family of mine... but why do I still hope and wish for it?
And with this volleyball tournament... with karasuno... why do I want them to be there for me....
Can no one just accept me as me?
Or am I always just this somebody and a tool?
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This is a haikyuu fanstory hope you enjoy! Please also feel free to correct my bad writing.
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