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Page 1: The boy is sat curled up next to a girl with bright orange eyes and dark hair with a low ponytail that splits off into two. While turned away from each other, the two begin to speak to each other. "What do you think will happen to kids who can't handle the drug?" the boy asks. "I honestly don't know," the girl replies. "I hope they get to go home," the boy says. The girl responds with only "Same."

Page 2: "So how did you die?" the girl asks, looking down. The young boy is staring up when he responds. "Oh, uh... I made someone really mad. And he accidentally punched me so hard that I died. Cuz he was a lot bigger, and I'm only a kid." An image of the past where the boy is laying face down with blood pooled around him is shown. Joseph's shoes are in frame.

Page 3: The boy continues, "Well, I don't know if it was an accident, but I like to believe it was. What about you?" The boy turns to the girl after asking the question with a nervous smile. The girl, with a hand over her mouth and glancing to the boy, answers. "Oh, mine is lame by comparison. It was just a car accident with my dad."

Page 4: "Is your dad dead too?" the boy asks while looking at the girl. "Mhm," she says, and the boy says "that sucks" in return.

Page 5: The girl finally turns towards the boy, and puts on a smile with her tired eyes. "Do you wanna be my friend?" she asks. "Yeah... it'd be nice to have somebody to talk to." Their hands are shown placed close to each other.

Page 6: "What's your name?" the boy asks, lifting his hand up. The girl perks up, though soon retreats again. "I'm... I can't remember," she says. She taps her fingers together. The boy, with a perturbed expression, says "...I can't remember my own name either."

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