Even the train tracks.
SuKiTaEven the train tracks.
SuKiTaEven the train tracks.
bySuKiTa•~5min
Genres & Atmosphere
Cassian was dead. That boy-faced man, perhaps because of his deficit in physical development, was even more disbelieving in the world than anyone his true age. Dead. He said he had been dead for a long time. He'd only joined Delilah to heal himself. He was always the same. Years and years passed and he always had the same face, and now surely no wrinkle would mar his childish skin and make him smile. Cassian. Cassian was dead.
Synopsis
Cassian was dead. That boy-faced man, perhaps because of his deficit in physical development, was even more disbelieving in the world than anyone his true age. Dead. He said he had been dead for a long time. He'd only joined Delilah to heal himself. He was always the same. Years and years passed and he always had the same face, and now surely no wrinkle would mar his childish skin and make him smile. Cassian. Cassian was dead.
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View profileDepois de um bullyng básico da iceburn, resolvi reescrever esse perfil. Sou a Sukita(ou Suki, tanto faz). Sou daquelas pessoas que n&...
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