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what does it mean to have these?
i couldn't tell you
i've never had real friends
what does it mean?
it means backstabbing, deceit and alienation
i know this because of all
my first hand experience
i have plenty
i have plenty
according to its definition
You are my best friend
Tempest Clan - Balthier HikariBalthier Hikari
Height: 179 cm
Weight: 60 kg
Eye Color: Gray
Hair Color: Gray with crimson tips
Balthier was only five years of age when he discovered his abilities. They were one of a kind; only he possessed them throughout the entire tempest clan. Being an orphan since birth, Balthier survived solely on the kindness of strangers. When he found his ability, the ability to use anything that is apart of his body as a weapon. People were disgusted by such a menacing ability and left him alone because of it. As he grew, the other clan members, children and all, constantly tormented him, but as this happened, he began to question his existence and who he was. But as he was about to give up on himself and life at the age of 13, a woman came up to him, while he lay in his grimy alley, and showed him kindness. She gave him a necklace, telling him to never take it off and it will lead him towards true companionship. The necklace itself was a gemstone, depicting a pair of bony wings. He
I Belong To You I hate rain. Not really, I love it. Just not when the most beautiful, perfect, wonderful, perfect, comfortable, waterproof, perfect coat in existence has been savagely butchered by my so-called friend’s Dalmatian. Every slap of rain on my naked arms is a stinging reminder of the irreparable hole in my wardrobe.
Some people might try to fill the void with lesser coats but I can’t bring myself to betray Valentino, even after her death. Instead my slippery arms grapple with each other in wet shock as I stumble to the op shop, clinging to one last thread of hope. I know in my deadened heart that I’ll never have another coat like her. Yet here I am, blundering through the elements in my vain search for the acceptance and warmth I found wrapped in Valentino’s woollen sleeves.
Thud. My body slams into the door, making the ‘open’ sign quiver and the bells tinkle in offense. I fight for entry, the door’s assault doubled by the stale funk of
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