Twenty-three

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Warm water poured down on my weak body as I cried in the shower. Nothing like a good ol' shower to get you prepared for your brother's funeral right? I didn't think I would ever lose my brother. I didnt even know what I was gonna do after this. I mean, for my almost my whole life I've been following my brother around and he's taken care of me, he was my father figure. I suppose I'd stay with Carter and possibly become.. more with him. After I kill the man that brutally murdered my brother, of course. After I finished cleaning myself and stopped crying, I got out of the shower and threw on some clothes I found in the closet and walked outside my room. I was taken aback by the herd of kids running past my room, kicking a soccer ball. The last one to run by stopped in front of me and smi

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