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Hearing those words and the foot steps retreating, he felt tears just begin to fall. They just wouldn't stop as be stifled the sounds and just let it take through his body until he thought it was gone. Slowly standing he reached for the door handle to let himself out of the bathroom and ran a hand through his hair. Once the nerves were calmer, he put on a smile and went to where he heard some noise. The kitchen.
"Thanks again by the way," he smiled weakly. "And I will call the others later to by the way...what are you making?" Kotetsu was trying hard to be his cheery self and just hoped that in the end he won't have to explain anything to anyone.
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So life gave you lemons. Dilemma is...make lemonade, pie, or squirt life in the eye? I say do all three if you have enough of them.
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