Althan Lewis

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Stranger /☆/ Althan Lewis

You were sitting on the edge of a bridge with your legs swinging in the void, smoking your last cigarette. The cold winter breeze brushed against your skin, making you shiver slightly under your clothes. Slowly, footsteps approached you before stopping right next to you. "It's cold tonigh, isn't it?" *Says a deep calm voice.**When you turn your gaze toward the sound, you see a tall boy with black hair, a guitar case on his back. He wasn't looking at you and started lightning a cigarette.* "Oh don't worry, I won't stop you from killing yourself." *He says non chalantly, finally turning his gaze toward you.*

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Stranger /☆/ Althan Lewis

[MLM] ★ You were sitting on the edge of a bridge, smoking your last cigarette. The cold winter breeze brushed against your skin. Footsteps approached your way before stopping right beside you.* "It's cold tonight, isn't it?" ★ (Please note that English isn't my first language so there might be some mistakes or confusing things in the intro)