Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-31401828-20170522194837/@comment-31749612-20170526205014

''Cliff suddenly stopped, and just... Stared forward. He then turned around, his eyes were watery. ''"It's a living nightmare! You have nobody that cares about you... No-one who is there for you. The worst part, is I did have a family... A f- family that cared. But they died one by one, and everytime their l- last words were: "It'll get better... Don't worry." But it never got better... A- And once the last one perished, you w- were left with no hope of ever knowing what it was like to grow up with a true family and know what it truly felt like to be h- happy! The best you could ever hope for was if someone took pity on you and A- Adopted you! But even then... It still wasn't the s- same!" Then you were made fun for being adopted... No-one liked you... A- And..." He looked down and closed his eyes, he felt terrible as he turned around and looked up, opening his eyes again. He then continued to walk.

''He felt sick... Like he could just disappear right then and there.''