Mark Stone
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Mark was troubled. So troubled in his thoughts that he diddnt really no where he actually was. His hood was up and his hands in his pockets, even though he had black gloves on. He was wearing a blacktracksuit. He was walking at a fast pace and diddnt want to stop. He was troubled, the fact that his mum could still be alive and that he has a big brother. It all seemed so alien to Mark, he had gone his whole life being told that his mum died giving birth to him and that it was his fault. He had been told that he diddnt have any other family expt his dad, uncle and cousins. Mark frowned and then gasped when he walked into someone and then fell to the ground. He bounced strait back up. He flipped his hood down and scowled at the guy without really looking at him. " Hey watch where your going dufus."