I've got broken eyes.
I look at Blake, Will, and John and I see heros.
I look at Jacob and I see a monster.
I look at Austin and myself and I see friends who were victims of something horrible that they got through together.
Then I remember.
They're all just kids like me.
Just kids.
Not heros, monsters, or friends.
Just.
Kids.
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