20: Pipe

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DAISY I really meant it when I told Malik every single second of my life counts. I do not go wasting my life partying and consuming toxic in my body like every lively teenager does. I've seen what those things could do to the human body, I've seen what a single second of a ticking clock could take away from you when you let yourself get lost in it. Therefore I lift my stiff foot from the center circle of wasted boys and grab my bag and some note from the entryway table before I head to the elevator. I couldn't stay in here, it's dark and confining, I could lost my mind if I don't escape. The young boy with emerald green eyes was long lost and replaced with a monster. He's playing and I'm worn out. We both know I can't survive his intense attack and remorse criticism. The best is

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