It was his third month away from home. Kicked out from his house, taken in by the black of night. It seemed that he was alone, cut off from this cruel world. A boy with no home, until a girl he had only talked to maybe twice told him, "Remember your loved and always will be." She took him in, even though his instincts were telling him to run. "Even when you're growing desperate from the fight, listen, this melody will always bring you right back home."
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