Skivoh Angel

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One week later As the days went by the Phantom home was becoming more ghost-like, Leon was ignoring everyone and refused to speak to them equally. Many times Javier had tried to get Leon to see a specialist like a therapist or a psychologist, Leon's response didn't change a bit. He wouldn't see any specialist as long as they can't fix his leg.  His response always hit Javier hard as he wanted his brother to go back to being lively and wanting, not this terrible, dull, and almost suicidal. Xavier, just like the other days, forced himself to Leon's door and went in, only to find him sprawled on the floor staring at the ceiling. Xavier's gaze traveled around the messy room, shirt, socks, shoes, papers, old pencils and pens, shorts, boxers, and much littering the floor. On his nightstand, h

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