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ESCAPEDREALITY

✯ — Love me, I beg Love me, I beg, Love me, I beg

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Okay it was official Essie couldn't just live on the fat of the land without working for his cut. Sure he was still a kid but he gotta learn from somewhere so it was high time that he learned a trade, skill whatever to give him something to do with himself.

It was either learn how to fight, or take the path of healing. The healing aspect attracted him more than the former.  Violence only went worse from the more aggressive the person become either to themselves or too others. So the child choice a more quieter profession.

Now he just gotta ask a somebody who could heal.

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✯ — MALE. THE PITTS. EASY. REF. BIO. — ✯

#psychosocial.