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maybe date the boy of pink hair and stitched mouths. “maybe”, if he exists. try to find him first, follow to trail of unsolved murders until you make it to his hometown of ashes. ask his mother while youre there, she knows his habits, she spent years under his floorboards unable to speak. find him. look him in the overly large eyes. notice his shaking hands, with skin that looks stretched and wrong. hold him. he needs comfort. date the man with the peculiar pink hairstyle you find in the street one day, or maybe dont date him, as he drags you in the alleyway and slams something blunt against your head.

he hates being touched more than anything, you know.