it's horrible, im sorry. once i get back into the routine of writing, it'll get better.

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"no! i don't every want to go back there," mark yelled at joey.

joey frowned.

"mark you need a break from everything, and this will be good."

"why would i go back to the place that caused me all this pain," mark asked with teary eyes.

joey sighed and embraced his older brother.

"i'm not telling you to go back to school mark. you know how much they miss you and you and i both know how much we both miss them too," joey told him.

tears slid down both their faces.

obviously mark missed them both so much, but mark didn't want to take the risk of seeing the people who caused him all the pain.

"what if i see them?" mark voiced out his worries.

"there's over a million people living there mark, i doubt you will," joey reassured him.

mark kept silent, tears still rushing out of his eyes as the past flashed before his eyes.