Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-31401828-20170602122803/@comment-31749612-20170602195101

''Whiskey wiped his tears away and shook his head, one eye twitching... Soon, a serious face replaced his sad expression as he put his picture away, back in his pocket.''

''"WHY CAN I NEVER CATCH A BREAK!?" He screamed in his head as he punched the wall, causing his knuckles to bleed... "First my family... NOW THIS!?" He continued to scream in his head as he kicked his bed, hurting his foot a lot.''

''But he didn't show any pain on his face, it was as if the pain wasn't even there... He put both of his hands on his face and screamed, though it was muffled due to his hands. Soon, he sat down as he bed and stared forward, putting both hands on his lap... Just staring forward.''

''He felt sick... Sad... Tired... He didn't want to be there... Yet there was no other choice. He was stuck there, and it wasn't even his fault.''