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Wearing a Baby pink Loose T-Shirt & faded blue Jeans, She was Sitting on her bean bag, curling like kitten, staring at the ceiling, With Sleep Long Lost from her Eyes. She is thinking about what Race Aunty Said To her Few hour Ago. Search herself a Job ! She has To Fend something for herself, Not Hastily like last time, But Logically & Rationally.
*Bang*
She Flinched on her Seat, With the loud Ear cashing Sound Coming from her... Her door ? The door of her room were Kicked Open, As HE stands There by the Door Frame, With his Open Hand on the Door, looking at her with Grim look on his face. He has Literally kicked the room's door Open, His Hairs is a Total mess, His T-shirt creased hanging out of his denim, his foot.. It Has a white bandage on it, Means he has Treated his wound, a
