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Comforted by his smoked drenched scented jumper that he pulled up to his fingertips. He was delicate, he was destined to be something. His dream was to get out of this back alleyway and onto a stage, a proper one. Like I'd seen on telly. Yeah that was his dream but he never knew mine was to keep him here, in this alley with just me. I know I shouldn't but I'm attached.