Anecdotes
Michael hadn't visited the safe house in a long time. All of his things were here. He drove down to the house. After spending hand the day cleansing the place and getting rid of all the dust that had been accumulated everywhere. Michael walked into his room and found his journal placed on his bed with his pen. It felt weird as if someone had been through it. The only person that knew about this place was Orion. Michael rushed and flipped through the pages and spotted Orion's handwriting. Michael stopped on one page.. "It was something different I felt when we talked... I cannot pinpoint one moment... But when you listened to me.. and accepted my every cross thought..like it meant something... Like I meant something... You made me laugh...smile... Through the tears and the pain... And it
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