TRIGGER WARNINGS:

Blood/Gore

Drugs and Alcohol

Psychical Abuse

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*tap tap*

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Ok, I'm assuming so..

So like.. after I made that first tape to you, I realized I should probably get a friend to talk to as well, because you're not really giving me any advice, so...

Remember Markus? Who I spoke a lil about before?

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Imma speak more about him then, because I want him to be at my wedding. (god i hope i don't marry him this'll be super embarrassing to show him...)

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So Markus has been my best friend since I was about 7, we were brought into the same foster house. Given the fact that we were brought into a house where we ate barely and did hard labor, we stuck together against that goddamn bi-

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Ahem.

Excuse my language.

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Anyways, Markus and I have always been together, and I love him as a brother. He wasn't scared of me, so I wasn't scared of him.

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When the police found me in my parents home when I was 5, they found a large gash covering my left eye, the blood a reddish black. Apparently from a broken glass bottle... there was alcohol found in my blood as well. My father had forcefully been making me consume alcohol and abusing me harshly. His tale was the same in some aspects, as he was left at the orphanage as a baby, mother dead and father gone. There were drugs in his blood, and marks on him. 

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Fortunately, the marks were vitiligo, a disease that causes the loss of skin color in blotches. It didn't hurt, and when we were bored we drew little faces on his lighter splotches.