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    Tired of Fighting

    Max said nothing else as the girl brushed off the state of her arms, but he kept eyeing them worriedly as she knelt down to check on his eye. The boy hesitantly let his hand fall in order to reveal the almost shut lid. It was quite angrily swollen, and when he attempted to further open his eye...
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    Tired of Fighting

    Max felt his heart pounding a rapid pace in his chest as he clambered past a row of trash cans, trying to lose the three brutes that pursued him closely. He just wished he'd listened to his brother and not run off on his own. Apparently he couldn't take care of himself like Oliver had warned...
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