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CHAPTER EIGHT
MARCUS'S POV
Her name was Chelsea. It was such a lovely name, and it suited her as well.
It was clear that she wanted us to be friends, but honestly we could never be friends and I didn't have the time to make friends. I was too busy trying to straighten out my messed up life.
I was too busy dealing with the darkness that I've kept inside me ever since my mother passed away.
Furthermore, I felt like exploding and going on a rampage whenever I saw my father's face.
He deserved to be sentenced to death for what he did to mother, and I promise one day I'll make him pay, and he'll have to face the law for the murder he committed years ago.
I was full of darkness, and she was a ray of light and I would only taint her with my inner demons.
My darkness was contiguous.
She was full of life, bubbly, cheerful and happy while I don't even remember the day I smiled.
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