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- “I hate you mum” Larry screeched from the bottom of the lungs! “I never even wanted to come to Italy in the first place, he stormed out of the lavish hotel, hoping that chandeliers and golden tiles would fall of the walls, already wallowing in his own self loathing. This whole hotel was just his mothers last godforsaken attempt at an apology, Larry didn’t know where he was going, yet anywhere far away from that frivolous excuse for a parent was fine with him, finally a spot caught Larry’s eye an alley way dark, depressing and neglected in other words… just like him, Larry sat for what felt like years sinking deeper and deeper into a dark abyss. But gradually he clawed his way of the state… all because of that door it wore its love like a coat he could se all the beautifully handwritten messages, thank you he realized and in the center of it all a poem in blazing gold: when you life seems like nothing but strife, know that there is still light however slight, don’t believe me? Then come through and see for happiness awaits thee. Larry’s body moved without thought nor command… he opened the door, stepping forward and leaving his body behind.
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